Your Boyfriend Game Novels & Stories

Angry and confused, Mike watched as the guy Liza called Tom left. He moved to follow him but he stopped his movement as he saw Liza limp to her car. He knew there was no way he would leave without checking if she would be fine. Although he didn’t understand any of the things that just happened, he could deduce from the conversation he heard that Tom was the guy’s name and he’s Liza’s boyfriend. A boyfriend that’s angry because Liza was late to their dinner date. A lateness caused by him.

It read: #CONTRACT_DEED_FOR_DATING #MRS_JOHNSON_AISHA I,.............accept the contract deal to be the boyfriend for Mrs Johnson Aisha for four weeks. During these four weeks, I agree to abide by the rules and regulations bond to me by signing this contract. These rules including: 1. No sex with Mrs Johnson till the four weeks of the contract has been concluded. 2. No sex with any outsider, be it male or female. As a boyfriend to Mrs Johnson Aisha, I promise to remain faithful to her alone and never to go out of character to cheat on her for any reasons whatsoever.

Memories flooded his mind, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest. "I have some news to share with all of you," Ryan said, interrupting Casper's thoughts. "Kendall and I are engaged." Casper felt as though he had been punched in the gut. He stared at Ryan, his mind racing. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "What?" he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I asked Kendall to marry me, and she said yes," Ryan said, his smirk widening. Casper felt the anger rise within him, and he stood up from the table.

"Who is that guy, Anya? The man who is going to propose to you? Have you known each other before?" "We know each other, Dad, he's Anya's boyfriend." "What the hell, An, if you have a boyfriend why haven't you told mom and dad? Do you not think of us anymore?" "Mom, calm down first, let's listen to Anya's explanation." "Mom, Dad, before Anya apologizes if she has disappointed you for the fact that Anya said earlier. It's not that Anya wants to hide all of this, but because our conditions are not possible, so we agreed to keep our relationship a secret."

"I'm not sweet, I just do what a boyfriend should do." The word 'boyfriend' does something to my heart, and my pulse flutters. "Are we like that?" I asked heavily, averting my eyes from his handsome face. "After everything I did and what I said.. you still reject me?" he asked in a tone that I knew was feigned annoyance. I snorted in annoyance. "I don't know. All you do is force me to be your girl, to be yours. You never asked about that." "I don't need to ask it from you, you are already mine when I claim you the first time."

James says, she just nod her as do I, looking at him waiting for him to talk. "Anna, you know that now Mathew is your boyfriend" he starts making me blush, I go the tittle apparently. "Yes daddy he is!" she says all proud of herself, making me blush yet again. "Anna, Mathew is my mate now, just like you are. You mind sharing him with me baby?" he asks her making me blush, would she say no. "Ohh!!! Yes yes! Daddy you can my boyfriend daddy too!" she says making me blush, I know what cgl is, I know what a little is, but I don't know if I'll be a little like her.

Turning toward me, his expression was unreadable. There was resistance in his eyes, but also a flicker of anticipation. If I took that paper, we'd practically kiss. Disgusting. The piece of tissue passed from his mouth would be barely the size of a thumbnail. If Tom wanted to keep the game going, he'd practically have to kiss me. How was I supposed to play that? Then I noticed a phone camera pointed at me. Someone was trying to film me kissing both men—to spread it around, probably. Paint me as the wild wife gone rogue.

For the first time, I spoke gently, like a girl in love, and he responded in a tender tone I had never known from him before. If that was really nothing, then who had I been to him? My wrist ached where he held it so tightly, and suddenly I felt like crying. He claimed to be my boyfriend, and I allowed him to toy with me while keeping my feelings secret. When he said he wasn't, I had to pull back, behave as I should, and even help him with someone else's romance. Our relationship had always been dictated by him. I took a deep breath and lifted my chin, fighting back tears, and forced the lightest, most casual tone I could muster. "Jason, you're such a fool—you really got tricked. I haven't l

Dad lets out a sign looking irriated, “I told her to apologize to you if she wants to be let out but she refuses” I let out a sign, “I already forgave her” I say, “fine, then get her out after work” he says. I smile at him and leave his office, When I get to my office, I receive a call from Mario and immediately answer the call, “hey fake girlfriend” he says in his usual jovial voice, “the phone might be on speaker for all you know, cut that fake girlfriend shit”, after the night we almost got arrested on our first date, Mario and I have been spending time together, mainly because we want to keep the impression that we are dating which seems to work,

Held up his sign. "You're playing well," he said after a game. We'd won. 4-2. "I'm playing okay." "You're playing great. Don't argue with me." I didn't argue. The playoffs were hard. First round. Second round. Conference finals. Each series harder than the last. Each win more expensive. Each loss more painful. Jay was there. Every game. Every win. Every loss. "You're my rock," I told him. "I'm your boyfriend." "Same thing."