Don't Mind By Kent Jones Novels & Stories

It ached badly like she had slammed her head into a rock , of course the bat behind had a Rocky head . “ You bumped into me Miss ” Jones countered taking abrupt by her rude speech . He had expected an outright apology from her instead she is a blabber mouth . “ Do you know that I am wife of Ryan Reynolds ? ” she asked batting her lashes as she spoke while Jones looked at her from head to toe and let out a chuckle “ You are a con artist ,are you not ?.” he leaned asking her “ Watch your mouth you good for nothing ” she cursed “ oh I will ,if you stop claiming what is not yours ” Jones retorts as he walked away to meet his Mistress .

They worked to keep each other from not doing anything unbecoming. When had calm down at the moment. Was Joshua finally going to acknowledge her? He had to know of her capabilities. With just now a few, she wild be able to save him from this madness. The Donquite family would not fare well if they offended the Tennyson family. He would not risk it for someone like Joshua. F

Obriene stood up. Kent remained and texted his wife that he was going to come a little bit late than usual. “Excuse me,” a man touched Kent’s shoulder. Kent turned around and didn’t seem to know the man. “How can i help you?” “I couldn’t help it but heard you talking about a story.” “Ohh yea. A girl brought in a story that we are currently working on.” “Did you mention something like Brawler, Brains and Jezebel?” “Yes, you are a great listener,” Kent was surprised.

But that is something I will worry about later. Next it is Joseph that comes up to greet us. Kenton ~“Oh fuck why are you still around? Seriously Tray?” Trayton ~“Hey he comes in handy.” Kenton ~“I am sure you can find someone less irritating than him.” Joseph ~“It's good to see you bro.” Kenton ~“I am not your bro, it is Kenton.” Joseph ~“I can see you still a bitch.” I better put an end to this before my mom comes bursting out.

James’s eyes lit up instantly, his wet hair plastered to his face, but when the butler spoke, his gaze dimmed again. “Mr. Hudson, you can forget about it. No one in the Sloan family wants to see you, and don’t expect anyone to reveal the whereabouts of the young lady. Mr. Sloan would advise that if you have too much time on your hands, you can head back to the office.” James’s eyes narrowed. He was about to speak when a sharp ringtone pierced through the rain, coming from his pocket. The butler ignored him and closed the door. James stood frozen for a long moment before pulling out his phone. The moment he answered, his mother’s shrill yelling cut through the line, “You wretch! I’ll kill you

People change—especially when their hearts get crushed. "If you apologize to Sofia and admit you were wrong, the wedding goes on as planned." He said it slowly, like he knew he was pushing it. I froze, then smiled sweetly. "Alright. I'll apologize. I won't upset either of you again." Adriano nodded, satisfied—but something flickered behind his eyes. He could tell something was off. He just didn't know what. Right then, one of his capos—Paolo—pushed in. "Don, your madre's here."

She struggled to get up but was so weak and could barely stand uprightly. "Let's help her."Jessica said. "No! Don't be nice to your enemy." Khloe retorted loudly, taking a quick glance at Jessica with a look of disdain on her face "I don't need help from any of you bitches." Lillian said as she successfully rise up to her feet

This idiot has a death wish. ~~ AN, Hey Babes, Please check my new novel, PROMISE ME, JAKE. Regular updates for that one will come after Don’s Fiancee. That’s the plan. Lol. Please do tell me if that book has a chance. Much love, ljxx

The bar was dark or maybe it was just my eyes being puffy from crying. I had to make sure Roberts didn’t follow me because he had insisted that the bar was too rough and dangerous for someone of my status—I knew he meant to say personality. Well I didn’t care anymore. If my husband and best friend could join forces and betray me, why should I care? I sauntered over to the bartender and flashed a smile. “Vodka please” I said and he stared at me, tilting his head to the side.

"What are you doing?!" Damon grinned unabashedly at Kendra, hands still stroking Tara's pussy. "What does it look like?" he asked casually. "I'm helping our dear sweet stepsister here satisfy a few urges." Kendra stood there stunned for a moment before slowly advancing into the room, clearly fascinated by the erotic display before her. "I can't believe you're actually fucking Tara," Kendra whispered incredulously. "Mom and Dad would kill you if they knew." "Then I guess it's a good thing they're not here," Damon replied smugly, fingers still circling Tara's clit.