Aj Lee Hot Novels & Stories

He had messed with the wrong person. Jade huffed victoriously and reached into her bag. She pulled out a sticker which she stuck to his head and then her phone. She removed the tracker on his sleeve and took a picture of his ID card and then of him. Sending the first picture to a contact saved as Lewis on her phone, she instructed that he dug up every dirt on him and sent it to her in less than thirty minutes.

They gazed else where. The person that they had been waiting for all these while actually came in, Haylee, who was dressed in the nice evening gown that complimented her body. As usual, squeaks was heard all over the room again, everyone was surprised to see Haylee. "She is Haylee, award winning actress, she is so beautiful." "I heard she is engaged to Alec Hart." "They are like a match made in heaven," Many ogled at her as she walked majestically to where Priya, Alexis and Alec was seated.

“—in there? Miss Vega, are you there—” “—we have Special Agent Jester Lee’s vehicle—a black, McQueen V7 model—cruising into the driveway of the apartment building he shares with celebrity girlfriend Alisa Vega, who you folks at home know is currently in hot waters due to—” “—support your love, Alisa! We love you! You and Jester are the best couple—” “—come on, give us a comment Agent Lee! Jester! Is it true you two have been secretly dating all this time—”

"See? He knows I’d look amazing in this." I rolled my eyes, but a small smile tugged at my lips as I slipped into the deep red fitted tank top, the black leather jacket fitting snugly over my shoulders. The high-waisted black skinny jeans hugged my curves perfectly, and I finished the look with black combat boots that added just the right amount of edge. The silver chain necklace Jax had included glinted against my collarbone. "No way, I look like a total baddie. I've never tried this look before. I think I'll do it more often."

“I’m not supposed to tell …” Jackson freezes. Lee smirks widely at my rigid brother, deep dimples in his cheeks. “But he met some sugar daddy.” His voice dips to a whisper. Jesse sputters his beer everywhere. Axel actually sits up. “It’s new,” Lee continues casually, strolling over to the couch. He flops down next to Jackson with exaggerated dramatics, like it’s his throne. Their legs press. “A silver fox,” Lee murmurs, dimples flashing as his grin spreads wide, “Who smells like cedar and talks about Virginia Woolf like it’s sports commentary.” He chuckles softly.

At last, he finally spoke, "alright, but no heroics Lee. I know you too well." "I am offended by that," Lee said with a smirk. "I am more of a rebel than a hero," he added, holding up a set of keys. DJay squinted at them and then with shock he asked, "how in the blue-balls of Satan did you get those?" I almost choked at his words. Lee glanced my way with a smirk but replied to Djay with a smug voice, "snuck into her bedroom when this all started. She might actually kill me for it later, but for now, let us arm Kayden up into a badass Hunter, eh?"

“Yeah, Lee, what the hell?” “Why would a popular, beautiful girl like Janey want to go to Spring Fling with me?” “Uh … Lee, have you looked in the mirror lately?” Lee frowned slightly as they both started to laugh. “I look in the mirror every day.” “Lee … they call you THM.” “What the hell is THM?” Blaire grinned widely now. “Tall, hot and mysterious.” “So … are you going to ask Janey to Spring Fling?” Blain looked hopeful. “No.”

I made sure I soaped my big melons, between my thighs, spreading my cunt lips to wash. "Hmmmm..." I moaned, biting my lip to keep quiet. My clit was super sensitive and fat. I quickly washed up, wrapped myself in a big, white fluffy towel and stepped out of the steamy room. Alexander was waiting for me. In the middle of the room. He was shirtless, his black slacks unzipped and hanging dangerously low on his hips. His dark eyes dragged slowly over my body. Heat flodded my cheeks on how much he was staring.

Célia His lips on my skin are a devouring and gentle fire. When he kisses the inside of my knees, a flash of pleasure so sharp, so unexpected, pierces through me. A moan escapes my throat. His hands, wide and warm, travel up my thighs, pushing aside the panels of my slip. The cool air of the room on my bare skin makes me shiver, but the heat of his mouth, his hands, is far more intense.

But that wasn't the case. We were all looking at Lacy. Because God, she was dressed in a bikini, and a transparent slitted skirt. Her whole body was on view. And it had every male in here ogling at her. Me too. Because I haven't even blinked. I was just gulping like some horny bastard. And help me God, but she was literally the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. No offense to Emily. “I don't care if you think I'm being a disgusting pedo or a perv, but Aaliyah's friend got my dick hard,” Joe said in his cheeky tone.