Your Boyfriend Game Novels & Stories

Kissing, giving lap dances, making out and other kinky things. I was glad that it hadn't reached my turn, since they started the game. I wish I could sit in the room, without being noticed by anyone. I only want to keep stealing glances at my boyfriend. The blank look mixed with anger was still plastered on his face. The game hadn't reached his turn. It even seemed like he wasn't interested in the game. "Ivy, your turn." My heart skipped a beat when I heard my name. Guess my plan to stay unnoticed failed. What bad luck!

“So, where is your highly irresponsible boyfriend?” Killian's gaze was intense enough to drill inside my head. I sucked in a sharp breath. “He couldn't make it.” “Such a shame.” Amusement danced on his lips as he stepped closer. “But are we truly talking about your boyfriend? Or a meaningless date?” What kind of a game was that? And what was he trying to achieve? I ground my teeth. “Does it matter?” He breathed out a chuckle. “I suppose it doesn't as long as he's not here.” I forced myself still as he studied me. “May I know your name?”

But I can't help but keep calling him little one, just to see him getting all shy and cute. "What's wrong, baby bun?" I grin at him causing him to blush immediately. Adrien chuckles beside us, making my baby's face heat up even further. Embarrassed, my cute boyfriend tilts his face back and busies himself with opening his lol account. Once the game is ready, he grabs the gaming glasses from the desk and hands them to Adrien. "Oh, are you going to let him play first?" I ask. "That's what happens when you tease your boyfriend too much," Adrien smirks, putting on the glasses. And then he sits back comfortably on the luxury gaming chair and starts playing the game while I enviously watch him enj

I turned at Derrick, “Why are you following me?” He raised a brow, “Follow you. I wasn’t. I was just looking for the spoon.” I folded my hand under my chest, “Why are you looking for it in the same place I am?” “It’s just a game.” His eyes moved to my chest again. Annoyed, I glared at him, “Stop looking at my chest.” He laughed, “I’m your boyfriend, I think I have the right to look at your chest.” This guy, “You’re not my real boyfriend. It’s just a contract relationship.”

I'm presuming this is the asshole boyfriend! I'm desperate to get rid of the smirk on the attractive boy's face. He has the audacity to touch what is mine. Because of the change in my manner, I can see Kyle on full alert as well. He knows I'm going to unleash my wrath on this jerk any minute now. "Elliot, this is Matt, my boyfriend. Matt, this is Elliot, my dearest best friend, who I'm telling you about." And fuck if I don't see red right now. I'm the best friend. The fucking best friend only, while the asshole is the boyfriend. I so badly want to kill the person who invented the word best friend! When can I ever get out of this best friend zone?

“And who would that boyfriend be, sweetheart?” Scowling, I slap his hand away and straighten my stance. “Who are you?” Instead of being insulted by my defensive tone, the man chuckles. “I’m the man who will cut your fragile little throat if you don’t answer me.” My face pales at his tone. “My boyfriend’s name is Argent, and he lives here. Can I go now?” I ask steadily. The man’s face darkens with suspicion. “Wrong answer, little girl.”

Kelsey's question interrupted her thoughts. "It's better this way, sex between us would complicate things ... I'm not gonna be his fuck buddy, I can't do that, I need a boyfriend ... that's what I need, and Preston is not that person, you know what I mean?" Kelsey nodded, "Yeah, I guess I can see it from your point of view to me sex is just fun if you can have fun with your best friend ... why not, you're young and inexperienced, the more experience you can get the better."

They looked like completely different people from the cold, indifferent couple standing before me now. "What do you all want from me?" I asked. The smile on Norris' face looked the same as before, but the words that came out of his mouth were bone-chilling. "Relax. We've just found you a new master. After all, you look exactly like the mistress that old man has spent five years searching for. Being chosen is your blessing. "Besides, weren't you with me because of my money? He's even richer than I am. If you keep him happy, I can promise you'll live better than you do now."

“Miss Chen, the announcement is locked in. Contracts are waiting at the house. Smile for the crowd. This is blowing up online.” “Blowing up my life, you mean,” I fired back. “For what? Your ratings?” Nate’s hand brushed my waist as he turned us toward the cameras. His fingers spread warm through my shirt. “Mine’s blowing up too. Yelling only makes the clips worse. Breathe with me.” “Breathe with you?” I faced him, our bodies too close in the crush. His eyes held mine, dark and intense. “You’re my brother’s best friend and suddenly my fake boyfriend? This is insane.”

The company is practicing the pregnancy is again broken in the middle of the road. It is said that two out of three times so her mother also does not force anything but let her feathers until now still do not have a lover. Everyone who knows her sad love story also comforts a few or three sayings that there is grace to come, but the charm until the age of 23 has not seen anything. The manager saw her shaking her head and asked helplessly again to determine: "You... Have you ever had a boyfriend?" Jenny replied: "Not yet, manager." The manager clapped her forehead with a hand and looked at her with unimaginable eyes.