Catching Jordan Book Novels & Stories

I stared closely at it and took note, it was a book of the old, the letters and writing, the colours and texture all proved that it was a book of the 70s or 80s. I didn't know why, but it picked my interest and I picked it up and went through it. I tried reading through it but I suddenly perceived a familiar cologne. I have been close to the person with the cologne four times to know it was him. It filled my senses and I my heart skipped. "No no.no....." my heart cried I slowly turned around and my eyes met the dark brown eyes of Jordan. A scream escaped my mouth, the book I held fell and Jordan grabbed my arms and drew me forcefully to himself.

Jordan had eaten and drunk enough and was about to return to her room. Westley called out to her. "Wait a moment." Jordan ignored him and kept on walking. But Westley grabbed her arms and she was pulled back. She lost her balance and fell into the man's arms. As she fell, she instinctively reached out to support herself. She felt something change under her hand. Jordan jumped up as if she had been burned. She forgot there was a grill nearby, and as she was about to fall into it, she was pulled away by a force.

He dodged Jordan's attack and countered with a blow that sent Jordan crashing to the ground. As Jordan struggled to get up, he saw Sophia trying to run away. But Marcus was too fast. He caught her and dragged her back, his hand over her mouth to silence her screams. Jordan knew he had to think fast. He looked around the room, desperate for a way out. And then, he saw it. A small window, high up on the wall. It was his only chance. With a surge of adrenaline, Jordan sprinted towards the window. He could hear Marcus shouting behind him, but he didn't look back. He climbed up onto a crate and pushed the window open, squeezing through just as Marcus reached for him.

Jordan's grip. “This is mine!”

I couldn't wait to trace my fingertips over it. “2013,” Casper muttered. “You're close, but no,” Jordan said. Casper unbuttoned his shirt and threw it off his large body. My breath caught in my throat as flashes of what happened in the bathroom filled my head. I bit my lips and looked away to prevent myself from doing something rash. "Kay, baby?” I raised my head when Jordan called out to me. “It's your turn,” he said. Jordan was already out of his clothes right at the door, so if I should get it right, he'll be pulling off his briefs.