Clay Jensen Novels & Stories

“He has too. Or all of these would have been for nothing.” The car started driving and I noticed something, “who are you?” I asked the person in the passenger seat. That is usually where Martin sits. “I'm Clay, ma'am,” he said. “I will be replacing Mr. Martin till we get someone permanent for his position,” he said and I got uncomfortable. I know I told Martin to look for Aubrey which includes resigning as my head of security but I would have loved to meet this Clay first before now. “Wait, like Clay Benson, CFO of A2M Security?” Carina asked and he nodded.

“But today, I am forced to carry out the plan that I had prepared for many years in advance. As a result, that guy saw the flaw!” “My preparation for so many years has been in vain! Tell me, what future can I still have?!” “So…did you steal Senior Armstrong’s research materials?” Ella was surprised. “Didn’t you say that you are being framed just now?” “Hahaha…” Jensen laughed at once. “How can you believe in that kind of nonsense? Junior, I have to admit that after so many years, you are still as naïve as you were in college!” “Who am I? I am Jensen Carlson—the heir of the medical family in South Light!”

After a minute, she dished her meal into a ceramic plate close by and took the ramen to the sitting room. Clara took a seat on one of three bean chairs that were positioned to form a semi-circle. Jensen sat cross legged on the bean chair opposite Clara looking extra casual in a white strapless, flair top and some blue shorts which were the same ocean blue color as her cat eyes. Jensen had just closed a major deal and successfully got her studio up and running. She was not exactly a photographer but she had a few photographers working under her, Clara being the head photographer.

Jan settled in the chair next to me, "I've got a lot of explaining to do. Can it wait for later?" I reached over and caressed her thigh, "Yes. Let's get the kids out here and see what happens." Jan's eyes went wide when she saw Clay slip out of Mandy's room. She looked at me. I just smiled. Clay got coffee and came out, wearing just a pair of shorts. He looked like a condemned man. His eyes went wide when he saw his parents naked, lingering on his mother. I just smiled again. "Clay, lose the shorts, we're a nudist family now."

“Brat, I’m the young master of Century Herb Pharmaceuticals, Travis Jensen. If you have some sense in you, beat it. Otherwise, I’ll show you trouble.” Bam! Chris kicked Travis to the ground like he was nothing. “The Jensen family’s Century Herb Pharmaceuticals? What’s that? Can it compare to a fraction of my Hill family?”

Kade growls warningly but the blonde just laughs. "Don't be like that, I just thought you'd like to know who's going to be looking after your mate when you're dead." Kade turns towards him and the guy just lifts a gun, pointing it straight at my forehead and carries on talking as though he isn't. "I'm Jeff by the way. You've got to tell me, is she a good fuck? I've seen you two at it a couple of times and I've got to say, she looks like she knows what she's doing. I don't mind a bit of dominance between the sheets. I'm thinking she could ride me all night long, what do you reckon?"

"Cool cucumber act?..i have never heard of such a thing" "Oh hun... Sure you haven't" Claire replied. "I know you and I know how you were in school. Jensen is a real man. That touch me not routine of yours will just fire him up". Claire's shoulder nudged Katherine's, urging her to look in the direction of her nod. "Well, speaking of the devil" she said. Jensen's car slithered in and out of shadows as he pulled into the lot and parked next to the bleachers.

When he hung up, he told me that Jensen Clark is not at his office but at home. Thirty minutes later, Thomas picked the lock in front of Jensen's house on the city's west side. We let ourselves in. We heard a noise and followed it to the kitchen, where we found Jensen having breakfast in his pajamas. Startled, he stumbled off the chair. “ Who the f🍒ck are you?! What the hell are you doing in my house?” A series of questions fell out of his mouth.

Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.

Clayton nodded and spoke with a smile. “I’ll be sure to tell her. Nicole has always liked collaborating with you. Let’s play golf some time.” “Sure!” ...... Everyone talked and laughed as they left one after another. Clayton waited until Mr. Jensen was about to leave before he straightened his clothes and followed him. When Mr. Jensen was about to get into the car, Clayton called out to him. “Mr. Jensen…” After all, Mr. Jensen was from the army. Although he was old, he was fit and did not show any signs of middle-aged weight gain.