Dammit Janet Novels & Stories

It may have taken a while, but that was one of Dan’s rules in his home, never let someone else see you sweat. “Julissa there isn’t anything I can tell you that police don’t already know. This vendetta you have against me is becoming a tad bit obsessive don’t you think?” Julissa threw her head back in laughter. Rock took a step closer to Janet whispering in her ear. “You want me to cut this bitch because you know I will.” Janet shook her head. “She will be leaving now.” Janet declared.

"I'M GONNA BREAK SO HARD, DADDY! YES DADDY! RUIN MY PUSSY! I'M YOUR DIRTY LITTLE SLUT… YOUR PRINCESS… OH FUCKKK… YES DADDY HARDER! AHHHHH!" She screamed, calling me daddy like a whore, and I lost it—thrusting deeper, savage, aiming for her womb, wanting to bruise her insides, breed her full. "CALL ME DADDY AGAIN AND I'LL FUCK YOUR WOMB OPEN! YOU'RE NO INNOCENT ANYMORE… MY FILTHY COCK-SLUT! TAKE IT ALL!" "YES… FUCK… GODDD THIS IS TOO MUCH… OOH YES… I'M YOUR DIRTY SLUT! AWW!"

He also said that she had embarrassed the Lovehart family. Zach ordered her to handle this PR debacle herself. She had to suppress it before the press conference. On the way back, Janet watched the video, and her fingers clenched around her phone. She wished she could crush it. “This little b*tch. Well played.” Janet calmed herself down before she retrieved a string of unfamiliar numbers. She typed a message and hit send.

“Mind your fucking business.” Dimitri chuckled. “You are so cute.” He was stupefied. He opened his mouth to speak but no words could come out. So, he tried to stand and go search for his friends so he could unleash hell on them. He was sure it was Jenna. The fucker had actually apologised in advance. However, as he stood on his feet, he crumpled to the group. A bubbled laughter slipped from his throat at his own misery as he tried to stand up again.

Chloe said. "Sorry, but I will make it up to you when we see again" Ava said and ran to the payment section with it. "Who is she?" Chelsea asked. "I don’t know her, I’ve never met her before, but she has an annoying character like Damies" "Who’s Damies?" "That’s stupid Damien Walter" "Ah, Damies? You even abbreviated his name" Chelsea said smiling, but when Chloe shot her a glare she stopped smiling. "I will just go to another grocery store to get my dad his pineapple"

*Damn my single ass* NEXT. ~~~~~~~~ *There she is, our one and only Janny de crazy* AUTHOR: What do you like about Sean the most? JANNY: What I like the most *Thinks to herself.* AUTHOR: yes. What made you fall very hard. JANNY: oh... I know. His dick. AUTHOR: What? *Chocks on her spit.* JANNY: his size is woah...like. AUTHOR: lalalalala...I can't hear you..I can't hear you.

Janet hated to admit it, but it freaking hurt. "Just shut up, abeg. I told you I don't care. Besides if he told you, why're you telling me? So I can cry abi what?" Janet hissed, her sadness morphing into anger in seconds. It irritated her so much, so, standing back, with all her strength, she kicked the door and it opened with a bang. "Someone's sensitive." Dotun sang. With a harsh grip on her bag, Janet matched out of the toilet, her eyes burning. She would dare not cry, it wasn't worth it. But it hurt. He had literally called her out on everything, making them think she was desperate.

To get back into the Graham family's good graces, Chester would have to make up for it big time, like sacrificing one of Janet's legs. Janet only hesitated for a moment before begging Rose to come to Alavon City in secret without Chester finding out. Janet snuck out that day, ready to have her leg crippled. Rose was so mad at her that she handed the person responsible for hurting Janet a big, heavy stick. Hitting her leg with the stick did not draw blood or break it right away, but it hurt so much that Janet felt like she was dying. Janet took hit after hit. It hurt so bad, but Janet sounded proud.

I shouted his name once more, trying to get his attention. "Annie, what are you looking for?" Damon responded, his voice barely a whisper. He kept fucking Cassandra until he saw me again, and knew I was actually the one standing before him. "Then, tell me what it is you want from me." For a moment, he stopped and wrapped himself in a towel, drawing back a bit behind the bedrails. "Really?" I snapped. "Shut up!" Cassandra bellowed, staring at me with jealous eyes. "He's not going to fall in love with an ugly poor young ass like you... so, help us shut the door behind you immediately."

They damn well have enough. Janet swore this to herself as she stood there, doing her best not to tremble with rage and indignation. Mother fuckers. She would escape this place, come hell or high water, before they ruined her too. Fuck grandfather's choice for the family and upholding the Russo name. He was long dead and she needed to survive. Vincent pulled back and drove in again harder, making Candice's whole body jolt while eying the youngest Russo expectantly. He reached between Candice's legs, eyes glued to Janet's blazing blues, and pinched her sister's swollen clit cruelly between two fingers. As though to humiliate both sisters at the same time.