Novel & Cerita Colin Jennifer's Body

*** JENNIFER *** I'm sure Colton Lyon thinks he's seen the last of me; he and his little tart thinks it's fun to fuck with me and my family, but I'll be damned if I'll let some little upstart from nowhere who no one's ever even heard of best me. I'd tried getting that embarrassing video taken down off the net but those assholes claimed there was no violation or some such shit. Even after I threatened to call in my lawyers they still insisted on leaving it up. So much has gone wrong lately and I have no idea why. Things had been coming along fine between Colt and I. We were Glenwood's star couple, everyone envied us and even though some of my more stuck up friends questioned his biker lifesty

Even now the bra that was still attached to Jennifer's body, he was able to grab and throw it into the corner of the room. Richard immediately devoured one of the supple mounds with ferocity. While his right hand brutally squeezed the other one. Richard vented all his disappointment and pain. Jennifer moaned in pain making Richard even more eager to torture the woman. Jennifer's face was flushed, she was a wreck. Richard's right hand reached out to restrain and smother Jennifer's lips, while his left hand deftly lowered the zipper and pulled out his manhood. Jennifer screamed but no sound came out. She moved her body quickly, but it was useless because her body was crushed by Richard's might

Jennifer did not care about her future anymore, after all, she will be getting married to someone she doesn't want. When they got into the he room, Jennifer hugged Calvin tightly, the hug made her feel a little comfort in her so she didn't plan to let go. Mr Calvin who was already raised to give in to the temptation and both of them… After their first round, the effects of the stimulants and alcohol were already gone from Jennifer's body. When she realized what she had done, she sat up the bed and cried. "Hey, why are you crying?" Mr Calvin said and touched Jennifer seductively but she hit his hand off her body.

Every time I slept with Jennifer Brooks, I noticed that she had changed the sheets. After we finished one night, I finally asked her about it. Jennifer traced her fingers across my chest and gave me a gentle smile. "Obviously, it's because your good friend sweats so much. Every time, right before you and I do it, he gets jealous and insists on going first. I never knew a man could sweat that much during sex until I met him." My mind went blank. I stared at her in disbelief. "What did you just say?" She met my gaze, her lips curved into something that wasn't quite a smile. "Connor, your father was tortured to death in bed by the women your mother hired, not by me. So every time you lie th

For the meantime, I took in the sporadic rushing wind from the window with closed eyes. The door flung open, with footsteps I knew it was Jennifer again. And the whole peaceful environment shattered with her presence. “Did you see the news?” “What news?” I asked but everything was coming to me. Trending for the second time, wrong reasons, sixteen-year-old girl. Colette. Colette was the girl going to jail. I boosted up, somehow forgetting that my legs didn’t work. They remined me as I dropped to the tiled floor. Jennifer rushed to me, she tried to hold me but I pushed her away. I pulled my deadweight legs behind like an unwanted luggage as I crawled to the nightstand.

Several pieces of women's bras, used sex toys, condoms, and aphrodisiacs were scattered on the ground. The sight changed Jordan's views about Colin. Wasn't that old man close to death? What a fearless bastard to be fooling around at his age! An old man actually slept with two young girls at once despite having such bad stamina that he panted when walking up the stairs. Jordan was truly shocked. The two women hadn't finished putting on their clothes, so they used blankets to cover their bodies, looking frightened. Jordan knew that these two women had zero connection to the hacker. When they arrived, Colin was clearly having some fun with these two women. He wouldn't have had the time to deal

the woman stammered. “I don't need someone who's fate can easily be shaken,” she frowned and with a quick move, she snapped the woman's neck. Everyone gasped and took a step back as the woman's body dropped to the floor. Jennifer raised her eyes to look at them, her breathing heavy. “Is there anyone who is also scared?” They shook their heads. Jennifer turned to one of the men by her side. “Get rid of the body,” she turned to go but stopped. “No, feed her body to the dogs, people like her don't deserve a proper burial.”

But no matter how uncomfortable, she had to go back and face the table. As she pushed open the private room door, irritation rose from deep within. The people inside glanced at her briefly, then returned to their meals. But the next moment, the heavy door was shoved open with force, and a solid body pressed against her back. Eranthe jumped, turning around to see Colin’s cold, imposing face looming over her. “Mr… Rodriguez!” Jacob flinched, immediately letting go of Jennifer and Erantha. Eranthe’s eyes widened, completely surprised at his sudden appearance.

Some witnesses saw him beating and brutalizing his daughter, but as sure as their testimonies were, no one seemed convinced that Renae Hart was dead. The old man even agreed to exhume Renae's body. But I heard my father forbade it. Another interesting news was from the Beta's chambers. A body was disposed of a few days ago and it was found to be Tanya's, Jennifer's favorite maid. Another piece of news was about Jennifer's drunkenness, and I care less about her. Talking about Jennifer, I still did not understand her game. From every point she seemed to have realized that I knew she was an imposter yet she was deeply immersed in her sick game.

"In the Haswell building, sir. I have a watch on the place, all entrances. They'll not go anywhere without my knowing about it." "Good. Let's take that as our starting point then." ***** NINE YEARS AGO: THE FARM "Jennifer? What's wrong? Have you hurt yourself?" Mrs Collier leans into the bathroom to see the girl standing in the bath, running water over a gash down one long leg. "Heavens! Whatever happened? Did you fall?" She sniffs a bit. "Caesar did it. I was collecting the eggs and he didn't like it." Mrs Collier's lips settle to a thin white line. She pulls a small brown bottle from under the basin. "Here, clean it with some of this. I'll go get a dressing for you."