Eyeless Jack Lemon Novels & Stories

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

Mom poured the lemonade into her fancy mason jar and topped it with a pretty umbrella. Thank god, it has vodka in it. Clearing my throat, I took a large sip. Yes, vodka is nice. “Oh, decided not to go. Thought I could stay here for a while.” Clearing my throat, Justin watched me intently. Now that I could get a good look at him, his dark eyes held hardly any color, except when the sunlight would directly hit them causing a red glow. It reminded me of the old school film cameras when you develop a picture and people’s eyes come out red.

Soon, the whole plate is gone and Jack looks sickly. "Jack, are you alright?" I check. He shakes his head, "No." As soon as that's said, I get an ominous feeling. Jack's eyes roll back into his head. "No!" I scream and scream. "Jack! Can you hear me? Jack!" Tears sprint down my face. They blur my vision and make it hard to breathe. I pull as hard as I can to release myself, it fails.

"...Sweet! Super sweet! I swear, totally sweet! Not lying!" "Oh? You think they're sweet? Then knock yourself out." Sebastian slid the whole plate of grapes in front of me and casually wiped his hands. "Jack will pack some up for you later. He grew them himself-apparently, they're great for helping with facial expressions." Yeah, more like sour enough to twist your face in knots. I forced myself to swallow the grape, even though my whole mouth puckered from the tartness. At least they were organic... I guess. Then Jack showed up with two bowls of ice cream. His eyes lit up when he saw the empty grape skins. "You like grapes that much?"

he asked, tilting his head with a charming grin. I checked my watch and realized I actually had twenty minutes. I sat at the kitchen island, and Jack slid a perfectly prepared plate in front of me. He leaned over the counter, resting his weight on his palms as he stared at me with those sea-green eyes. Up close, they were mesmerizing—clear and deep like a tropical tide, sparkling with a warmth that felt dangerously easy to get lost in. “Have a taste and tell me if you like it,” he murmured. ​I took a bite of the fluffy omelet, and my eyes widened. The flavors were perfectly balanced, the cheese melting on my tongue in a way that felt like a hug for my hungover soul.

It was undeniable that this guy was good, but it was not enough to make my heart skip a beat have me crave for more. "Are you still here Mason?" I opened my eyes and looked him in the eyes. He was propped up on one elbow as he laid on his side in only his underwear, like a model would, but all the effort made him look like an amateur. His smirk dropped, and his resolve fell at the sight of my cold stare. "Who do you mean, babe? And the name's Jack. Although I can be the man of your dreams," he tried to laugh it off as he regained his composure.

It was the same shit every time we bumped into each other. “Leah”. Lacey gasped placing her hand on my arm. “Your eyes are blue”. “Yeah I know”. I frowned. “No like ice blue”. “What?”. I grabbed my phone from my purse and turned on the camera. Sure as hell they were bright icy blue. I wasn’t sure what was going on. “Someone’s wolf has finally made an appearance”. Jack. I swallowed the lump in my throat. I didn’t feel any different. It wasn’t like I could feel her.

"I truly don't know what the carrots did to offend you. They're sweet and healthy. They're even known to be good for the eyes and liver—" "Just because they're good for the eyes I have to eat them?" interrupted Jack in a low voice. He reached out for a bundle of cilantro and put it in the cart. "I was wrong, I was wrong! Carrots are despicable!" Naomi instantly lost her courage. She hastily agreed with Jack. Jack snickered and pushed the cart to the frozen food section. Naomi looked at his back. She secretly decided that she would properly investigate Jack once she returned home. If she were to have accidentally crossed a line, she would be in a terrible spot.

i ends up breaking all ten of them, then walks to the table and drops the hammer. I pick up a pair of scissors. He walks back to his spot and puts the scissors to his left ear. Then I open them and cut off Cole's ear. After that I walked back to the table and switched them out for a small knife. I raise my eyebrow and signal Jack. I watch him walk back to the same spot and point the tip of the knife in front of Cole's right eye. "Oooo." A few guys say together. I stand up a little straighter and watch as Jack slides the small blade slowly inside of his eye. He doesn't even bother taking it out, he just leaves it there.

Jericho's showing his brief and notice that a vast and thick dick molding to his brief. Oh, My Eyes! I need some holy water to cleanse my eyes! I look at Takeshi doing the same and much, much, much, much, BIGGER! I think my eyes are going to pop off because of what I'm seeing. Those abs! Jericho and Takeshi have delicious six-pack bread! Then suddenly, I glance at Jaime or Mr. Marble. He has eight packs! OMG! But I'm a bit disappointed he didn't put down his pants! Join the fun!