Adam Jones Sm6 Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I saw the light on and thought I would come check on you.” An amused smile lifts up the corners of my lips. Mr. Jones always seemed uncomfortable in his own skin despite the fact that he is one of the most handsome men I have ever seen in my life. At six foot two he is quite the sight to see no matter your sexual orientation. With jet black hair that frames around his face perfectly and the most alluring blue eyes I have ever seen on a person, he was definitely a sight worth seeing.

I felt naked. "You look wonderful," he murmured. "As you do," I smiled. Zharn, the tallest of the group, leaned against the doorway, his white Henley snug against his lean frame, dark blue jeans fitting just right. His white sneakers were crisp, his black bead bracelet and silver ring subtle but elegant. His blonde hair was slicked back into a low ponytail, but a few strands fell over his forehead. His gaze slid to Sophie, a smirk playing at his lips. "Not bad, princess."

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Jenna was embarrassed to see Adam shirtless, but seeing Adam who was having trouble walking, she couldn't help but hurried over to Adam and led him into bed. "You! Fan my face!" Adam snapped, while he was fanning his face with hands. Jenna sneered, but still, she dragged her feet down to get the portable fan in her trunk and sat down next to Adam. While pointed a portable fan to Adam's face, Jenna studied Adam's upper body, which looked like the models of men's fashion magazines. His six-pack abs with a broad chest, made Jenna think of something that immediately made her feel ashamed of herself. She immediately cleared her throat to divert her mind,

I was surprised to wake up feeling no pain at all. I guess Six's pills and shower were my solution. I surprised myself even more by being ready by 06:30. I was waiting outside the gate, dressed in blue jeans, a blue and white striped t-shirt, a white leather jacket, my blue Converse boot sneakers, and matching accessories, including a blue scarf. It was once again chilly, and I could see the leaves starting to change. Fall is officially upon us. The familiar purr of Six's car sounded as he turned into our street. I only then realized that it was a black corvette.

What the fuck was all of this? "I'll tell you what's happening. Your husband here, Adam Smith, does drugs." One of the officers said, glaring at Adam. "Yesterday he and his gang were almost caught where they wanted to ship tons of cocaine illegally to Japan but they all escaped, except for one...chubby redhead. We caught that one. He's the one that provided information leading to the arrest of all his other gang members." He finished, leaving me staring at Adam with watery eyes. Is that where he was throughout last night?

Her head snapped back and she collapsed, rolling onto her back, dazed and moaning. Jones laughed, baring his teeth, eyes glowing red, a sadistic glee on his face. He brought his foot up again but Adom shouted in agony, drawing Jones's attention. Jones turned to them fully, swinging the sword in an arcing 'X' in front of him before advancing on them. Adom let go of Ammy and she fell to her knees, too weak to stand on her own. Adom stood, brave and unarmed between Ammy and Jones, not flinching when the alpha snarled at him to move aside. Adom refused and Jones rolled his eyes before back handing Adon who grit his teeth and fell to the side, on one knee.

He wore a red hoodie, black jeans, black and red sneakers, and a black visor, with his curly afro coming out of the top. His jewelry glistened under the sunlight, and I was just happy to see him. Walking over, I kept my eyes on the ground until I reached him. His sneakers came into view, and I let my eyes trail up to meet his gaze. I gave him a small smile, but his face remained blank.

And I can’t help but smile, when I see the owner of said eyes looking back at me with a smirk as well. He makes his way over to Sarah and me and takes a seat right next to me and when I look over, he full on smiles. “Hey Josie, how are you doing today?” I look at him and can’t keep the blush away. “Hi Max, I’m doing okay. Thanks for letting me stay at the packhouse last night.” He gives me a smile right back and looks my body up and down and if I didn’t know any better I would think he was checking me out. But I must be wrong. Why would Max, -Future Alpha- look at me that way.