Calling Jeffy Novels & Stories

The third friend says, I still do not know his name, I think I should ask. “That’s fine, I can just buy her one,” Rob says nonchalantly, causing his friend to shrug. “I did not quite catch your name,” I say to him and he blushes. Why are they all behaving like I am a superstar or something? “I’m Jeff,” He says as he runs his hand through his pink-colored hair, which he must have obviously dyed. It looks good on him, and I am a bit inspired to maybe do my own hair like that in the near future.

Jeff shouted in anger. "Ooops! Calm down Mr Jeff, I know I was the one who sent you to drugged Daniel and make him signed the document, and now i have become the rightful owner of whatever he owned! I decided to change my mind on how to appreciate you. You Know from today onwards,I will be an important figure in the society. So I don't want any dirty secret disrupting my image in the future!" She said with a smirk as she twirl her fingers in the air.

He still looked cordial and smiled like he wanted civil discussion. Hezekiah didn't. "Excuse me, sir," Jeffery began. "I believe you have something of mine." He was talking about me. He hadn't tasted my blood yet and I was already 'his' to him. "I ain't got nothing of yours. Why don't you just head on back to your little friends before you do something you'll regret?"

Sexy. Alexandra Davidson went about her day freely without knowing a pair of dark eyes was sternly looking at her. As Kirklin Jefferson remained focused checking out this chatty lady on the CCTV, his phone suddenly beeped and he quickly picked the call before it would ring out and alert the person next door. It was a call from one of his triplet brothers Kevin Jefferson. “Sup man, you’re on the flight already?” Kirklin asked in his deep sexy voice when he picked the call. “Heyyo! Yeah man, we’d soon take off… Just to check how you’re doing with the acquisition meeting with your new board” asked Kevin.

“It does.” “Can I take a look at it?” He bends on one knee to inspect my now red and swollen finger. “I didn't get the name. Dr?” He chuckles. I don't know why but his laugh causes me to smile. Must be because of his dimples. “Jeffery. Just Jeffery. And you are?” “Cara Bloom. Just Jeffrey.” “Wait, Cara Rufus?” He looks up to face me “Was formerly Rufus.” “ I knew it. The face. I kept wondering where I saw this face. We went to college together.”

"Hm! You are really happy, with your new life." "I am not, I still have a lot of things and you know, I need you but it seems you added me to your blacklist" "You are married, so it's only normal for me to know my place, you no longer consider me a friend." Jeffery's voice is clear that he is mad at her

Cylo says sharply. Jeff pretended to be hurt by dramatically touching his chest. “Oh, you really hurt my little heart, sweetie.” He approached Cylo again. “You really don't want to get to know me?” “NO!” Cylo shouted irritably while glaring at Jeff. He was growing increasingly annoyed with this man's absurd behavior. “Then if you're not interested, why did you come to my room dressed like this? Isn't that like you want to get to know me and play with me, dear?” Jeff said, raising one eyebrow lewdly. He began to toy with Cylo.

Meanwhile, Jaxon, now suddenly invisible, sank lower in his seat, watching without a flicker of emotion, like he was a stranger passing judgment. The way he sat still got some ladies attention that moment. Jefferey appeared. “Hey, I didn’t get your name. You ran off,” he said, flashing a smile with emerald braces. I replied smiling,“Aurora Smith.” He took my phone and saved his contact himself. “It’s Jefferey,” he winked, leaving the table. Layla nudged me. “Girl… Jefferey? That's Hot cake!” I laughed into her arms.

Jeffrey interrupted, a wide, thoroughly amused grin splitting his face as he planted a hand on Tyler’s shoulder, physically herding him a step closer to me. “You’re the internet’s favorite couple. We and a million other of your fans demand a victory celebration.” Tyler immediately tried to dig his heels in, his deep voice rumbling with clear irritation. “This is stupid. I’m not doing some couple dance at eight in the fucking morning. I look like I just rolled out of bed.” “Too bad!” Jeffrey and Joffrey said in unison, clearly having way too much fun. Jeffrey gave Tyler another firm shove forward while Joffrey blocked any retreat, both of them laughing as they forced the two of us together.

I can feel him, a hundred percent man, laboring against my clothed entrance. “I want to make love to you cutie,” Jeff says in a wanting voice like I wiggle my hips under him. “Do it.” He takes a deep breath, chest puffing outward, pushing himself up to his knees between my legs. “I want to see you,” he adds softly. Jeff takes off his shirt, I pull my dress over my head and toss it behind me, leaving me in nothing but my underwear. Flynn has paused in his own disrobing, staring at my chest. He shakes his head, smiling. “Fuck.”