Cheers Jeff Novels & Stories

“It’s nice of him to pay for their drinks and wedding cakes.” Jefferey laughed so hard tears formed in his eyes. “It would’ve been, if the cakes hadn’t been ridiculously huge.” His shoulders shook with laughter. “We only realized later that he’d ordered giant cakes because he planned to waste them by smashing them into their faces.” I couldn’t help laughing too. Only Joseph would think that far ahead. Jefferey shrugged. “So, if you ask me, he deserves everything that’s happening right now.” I looked back at my husband, and suddenly everything made sense. Joseph wasn’t only the calm, mature businessman I knew.

When I discover yet another tube of lipstick on the front passenger seat of my Porsche for the 99th time, I decide to send a reminder in my company's group chat. "Everyone, please make sure to take all of your personal belongings with you the next time you decide to hitch a ride. Otherwise, it'll be difficult for the owner to remove the stains from the leather seats." The newly-hired intern, Sasha Lane, is quick to shoot me down. "Me hitching a ride has nothing to do with you! A washed-up old hag like you should focus on keeping your man in line! "Are you already triggered by the fact that he decides to pick me up from my home and bring me breakfast?" I'm stunned, to say the least. The

Kind of felt good to be honest. "See, told you nothing's the matter." He smiled, turning back to Devon. Turning back to his own fan club, he noticed the entire class was cheering his name. Except for two people. Jeff, who surprisingly didn't look pissed, just surprised. He had that mocking smug on his face. The one that doesn't say a thing but kinda wreaked of "Alright. I'll give it you ya, you tried. Game on bitch." But for all he cared, Jeff wasn't a problem at all. For once, he wasn't the talk of the school or the class. And it felt extremely good. "Suck it Jeff" he muttered to himself. But when he noticed the identity of the second person that wasn't cheering, he knew that Devon was righ

"You don't have to tell them anything. Consider it a special surprise from me as a friend." After everything was arranged, I received another message from Henry. He sent me an address and taunted me. [Tomorrow, I'm rehearsing the wedding with my wife. I've got a gift for you tonight. The question is, do you dare to come get it?] I hesitated for only a few seconds before deciding to go alone. The moment I stepped into the bar, I ran into one of Jenna's close friends. She was drunk, leaning against the door outside a private room, and catching her breath.

“She’s an adult. If she wants to stay out, she can. What does that have to do with me?” Before Jules could answer, a waiter walked up to their table. “What would you gentlemen like?” Jules gave a quick nod. “Iced coffee, please.” “Latte,” Jeffrey added. The waiter wrote it down and walked away. The two men sat in silence, staring at each other as if waiting to see who would crack first. Finally, Jules leaned forward. “You might not be mature enough to handle the whole truth...” Jeffrey opened his mouth to argue, but Jules kept going.

Utterly speechless, the last ridiculous shred of hope inside me died quietly. … Meanwhile, at the headquarters of Silvercrest pack, Ethan glared at his phone with a frosty expression. The dark circles beneath his eyes were daunting. He was like a trapped beast, pacing the office back and forth, exuding a cold yet dangerous air. His phone was placed face down on the table. He almost flung it out of the window twice. When he saw the state his usually level-headed best friend was in, Cameron Duffal—Ethan's Beta—could no longer hold in his laughter.

Hunter tried. “I insist.” “I'll make it up to you.” Hunter told her. “Yeah, hopefully on the second date...” There was awkward silence. “Well, since you guys are done playing the bigger man...” Jeff broke the silence. “What can I get for you, sir?” “Do you have Hew Point?” “Yeah.” “I'll just have a bottle.” “And you, Chloe?” Jeff asked her. “Uh… let me just get some apple juice.” “You've had a long day, get something real.” Hunter told her.

¨Let´s cut the crap Jackson, It's today I'm learning you're the CEO I've been working my head off to please, how did you get to accept my proposal after all those rejections?¨ Jeffery asked seriously. He had a feeling he was being played but couldn't tell who was in control of the chess pieces.

His thumb rubbed, leaving goosebumps in its wake. “I know that day will come, but I’m not quite ready for it.” Jeff came out with our food. After putting cheese on top, he filled our glasses and walked away. “What changed your mind?” I asked, as I took a bite. The cheese was amazing, melted in my mouth and so gooey. “About?” “Wanting to accept me as your mate?”

Laughing, he pushed lightly on his friend. “What? I like to be up to date with everything.” He joked back. "Yeah, I can see that. So how is work?" “Hectic but good. If it was not for Holly, I would even forget to eat or sleep.” “So you’re still a nerd.” Jokingly, Matt asked Jeff. “Always have been, always will be. I might not be a chef but I am damn good at what I do and you know it.” Laughing, Jeff said.