Naughty Boyfriend 소설 & 이야기

My sudden reaction made my mother laugh mockingly "So he is your..." "No!" I answered, cutting the call. "Honey, if he's not your boyfriend, why are you hiding him from me? Why did you hang up on him?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. My mother's question made me feel a little uncomfortable. After all, the rival of our pack had been wanting to get close to me for a long time "Hester..." my mother's sudden voice snapped me out of my trance I quickly turned to her and nodded "Mother, you're wrong. He's not my boyfriend, he's just a friend" I added.

When I told him that our debts were cleared, it was a determined goodbye. Elliot locked himself in our apartment and drank himself stupid. He kept going through our past over two timelines. We had met for the first time at university. He had fallen in love with me at first sight and pursued me passionately. When he found out my true background, he thought that he could give me a family. After the Dent family took me in, however, he blamed himself when Celeste fell into depression and attempted to take her life. During the ten years of our marriage, we tormented each other. Every cruel word was like a gash in my heart.

If only she knew how those little actions turned me on! “How would you know? Do you have eyes at the back of your head?” “Not really but I know you cannot resist the way my ass looks in a pair of jeans, especially jean shorts.” “Ah! You know me too well.” “Of course I do. You have been my boyfriend for over three years.” “It has been three years already? That pussy still feels fresh anytime I see it.” “Well, if you keep banging it the way you did last night, it might wear off sooner than you expect.”

From the shape of his mouth, it looked like he was saying, "Peh! Flirty fox. Scheming pretty boy. So he's got a bit more fur than me—what's so cute about that? Can he be cuter than my natural curls?" I pulled my gaze back and continued admiring the fox boy with my best friend. "Olivia, doesn't that fox look kind of familiar?" "Oh! I remember now! He's that chubby kid from high school who confessed to you! The one your bonehead childhood friend Marty scared off? See? Men just mess everything up! If it weren't for him, you could've had yourself a hot boyfriend ages ago! "But it's not too late! Just a few days ago, I saw someone confess to him—and he turned her down on the spot! Said he's liked

the girl scolds her boyfriend, like she isn’t the same person who made him look at my ass. “Why should I?” her boyfriend—who looks lanky and too tall—breathes into her neck, his eyes still locked on me as he humps his girlfriend like a dog. “You’ve been staring at her handsome boyfriend since he carried her in here. Why can’t I stare at her?” I moan with everything happening. It’s so hot and awkward. I’m worried Jaxon might find it offensive if he lifts his head from between my legs to look around. Thankfully, he’s lost in my sweet cunt.

Why did it feel like I was the one who’d been caught? I hadn’t done anything wrong. If anyone was at fault, it was Nate. He’d ignored me—his girlfriend—and driven some other girl home. Shawn noticed Nate too. “That man looks like he might murder me… is he your boyfriend?” Before I could speak, Nate answered for me. “Yes, I’m her boyfriend, Nate Hart. And you are…?” He extended his hand politely toward Shawn—but his face said anything but polite. Shawn froze for a beat, then a mischievous grin spread across his face.

He said, dropping his voice and making it deeper than it actually is which raised a pool of excitement in my stomach. “I thought that was meeting your parents.” I arch my eyebrow at him, smirking teasingly as I gazed down at his orbs that were hazel anymore. They were dark with lust. “Mr Noah Carter, I’m your boyfriend who literally has to pretend like I’m not so, you better not tease me the one time I asked you for it.” He furrowed his eyebrows, putting on a scowl and trying to look angry but it only put a smile on my face.

I allowed him time to think and let him spoke his mind but when I heard his next words, I was caught off guard. "--- What I mean is that you don't see me as your boyfriend.” At this point, I was not sure what to say anymore. So I drawled, "Well, no---" Yet before I could even finish what I was about to say, Alex already cut me off. “But I am! I am supposed to be your boyfriend, right? That is why I was made; to be someone’s boyfriend and since you bought me—“