Novel & Cerita Your Boyfriend Peter Fanart

"Well what are you waiting for? Go say hi!" "Uh..." I trailed off needing a moment. None of the guys I have met before today have been anywhere close to as good looking as he was. Some weren't ugly by any means but if the side view of this guy was good enough to be a model I can't imagine seeing his full face is like. You can do this Aubrey. Its just a business transaction. You are paying him to be your fake boyfriend, that is all. Be professional and go say hi. I nodded to my inner voice, probably looking like a lunatic to anyone watching me.

“I uhhh… wasn’t sure if she was going to be able… “ My mother stepped in next to me, and held out her hand. “Hi …?” “Dante… I mean Peter. My name’s Peter.” He stumbled over his words, eyes roaming up and down the length of her. He seemed rather intimidated by my mom. “Peter, ah, yes I think Dantes mentioned you at least once, well I’m Sophia, hopefully, he’s told you about me?” She placed her arm around my waist and leaned against me. “Tonight makes it official, boyfriend and girlfriend.” “Oh... Sophia, yes he’s ah… he might have mentioned you, I can’t remember…” he said while tearing his eyes away from her. “Did you talk your cousin into coming with you? No way she’s dating you…”

“Where’s my little champ?” “He’s home,” I said, smiling at the thought of Valen. “And he’s been waiting for you.” My attention shifted to a young woman standing quietly beside Peter. She looked shy but gorgeous, her radiant smile framed by soft waves of dark hair. Peter rested a hand on her shoulder, his grin widening. “This is Lisa,” he said proudly. “My girlfriend.” “Girlfriend?” I exclaimed, stepping forward to hug her. “It’s so nice to meet you, Lisa. Peter didn’t tell me he was bringing someone so lovely.”

Frank said. That was when Peter suddenly leapt up, flashing a smile at Frank. "Hey, brother. I recently got myself a girlfriend. Could you help be my wingman?" Brother? Girlfriend? Frank narrowed his eyes—Peter was behaving weirdly, and there was something fishy about the whole thing. "I'll pass—I need to talk to your sister about work. Which hospital did she go to?" "She's, uh…" Peter blinked but soon smacked his head and chuckled. "It's on the southern side. Come on, I'll drive."

He didn't look like he would be put off if she confirmed she had a boyfriend. She turned to him and stared at him directly as she answered. "I don't do relationships." If possible, his smile broadened even more, and his eyes suddenly took on a wanton hue. "Well then you've found the perfect guy. I'm Peter." He stretched out his hand.

Peter revealed the information "He doesn't have parents or siblings, but just has a girlfriend." "He has a girlfriend?" "By chance?" Samantha and Peter shared a look. "I also think Bryant is the boyfriend of this fake Lyra, otherwise, she doesn't visit him and Bryant has no one other than his girlfriend." Peter guessed. "But we can't decide based on our judgment because we don't know anything about this fake puppet." "I’ll find out what the relationship is between Bryant and our fake puppet." Peter takes the initiative "If Bryant turns out to be her boyfriend, then it will be our strongest evidence to reveal the fake Lyra." Samantha smirked.

Theo explained. "Theo, I didn't do it for any reward or gift. I really care for Caius. He is my boyfriend. It's nothing unusual." I said my point. "I know Sophia. Please don't misunderstand us. It's just that you are the first girlfriend of his who makes him so happy, calm and you matter to him so much and of course us too. It's just a token of friendship from all of us." Peter said. I looked at the three of them making puppy faces which didn't suit them clearly as they were wearing such nice coat and shirt.

My eyes narrowed into slits. "I do have a boyfriend," I said icily. "And I'd appreciate it if you didn't come onto me again."* For a second, something dark flickered across his face but then, just as quickly as it came, he smirked. What the hell is his deal? Before I could dwell on it, Peter came bounding over like an excited kitty. "Hey, so... did you know you two don't just look alike but your name sounds similar to Lara?" I blinked. "Huh?"

She could have his name tattooed all over her pussy for all I knew. She took out a pack of cigarettes from her satchel and offered me one, but I turned her down with a thanks. I watched her light up, then opted for a pretty hardcore question. “What is it about Peter that makes him the one?” She didn’t hesitate. “A million things. He’s really creative, but he doesn’t think so. He went into scaffolding work along with his dad when he was a teenager, and that hasn’t ever changed. He seems to think that because he’s not Picasso, there’s no point in trying. I think he’d be a brilliant artist, actually, if he gave himself the chance. He’s great at pointing out stuff when I’m working on mine, and h

Peter's words drew back my attention. “You…you started avoiding me all of a sudden as if I’ve a bubonic plague.” He drawls. I wanted to tell him the truth but I couldn’t. He might doubt me because he doesn’t know Dima’s identity. “Look, Peter. My boyfriend wants me to stay away.” I finally managed to say something resembling the truth. Though it’s the truth. “Boyfriend!?” He asked and chuckled. “You let some guy tell you what to do?” He dropped his eyes to my tattoo again and sighed. “He's the one you drew on skin?”