Fanfiction Janet Evanovich Novels & Stories

and I slipped my hard cock into the sloppy mess that Marc had left. There have been some major changes in Janet since that night. She continued to see Marc and suck his cock until the baby was born, and after she was cleared to have sex again she started fucking him two or three times a week - sometimes with me watching and sometimes not. She finally dumped him when he started getting too possessive. While Janet was still pregnant Meg talked her into sucking off another one of her friends and by the time Janet delivered she was sucking off five guys on a regular basis. After the baby came Meg started setting Janet up with other guys and now Janet is as big a slut (if not bigger) as Meg ever

Julian By page thirty, I understood what it was. By page sixty-two, I understood that Serena Vale hadn't built a trap. She'd built something more frightening: a cage with very specific dimensions and very specific exits, and the exits were real, and that was somehow the most alarming thing about it. I set the last page down. The room was very quiet.

"Which Vivian?" "The servant girl," I said, my tone hard. Janet’s face fell. I knew she wouldn’t want to believe it. She and Vivian had been inseparable as children. That bond was why I’d given Vivian a job in the first place. "She’s not who you think she is anymore," I continued. "She’s dangerous." Janet swallowed hard, her hands trembling slightly as she finished tying the bandage. "What are we going to do?"

she said with a surreal smile on her face as she closed the door after seeing him off. After a long day of cleaning her house, Janet relaxed in the late evening with a mafia romance novel and a glass of red wine. Immersed in her book, she was fully engaged with the story until a stunning plot twist caught her off guard. “Eww… why do all the mafias have to be so gruesome?” she murmured, turning the page with a intrigued smile. She gasped, “He killed her father? They should have mentioned the triggers. The transition is crazy.”

Janet moans wildly as Mario’s hand slips under her top. My eyes widen with shock at Janet’s wanton behavior. This is the same Janet who tucked me into bed when my mother was shit faced drunk, the same Janet who looks at girls whose skirts are one inch above their knees with disgust, the same Janet who would never miss a church service and the same Janet who would rather die than have a little bit of cleavage showing. Since Elian and I met, I’ve been having trouble accepting reality, this experience definitely adds to my specisim. ‘We should leave.’ Elian signs, yet his eyes remain glued to them, a wry smile on his lips.

Pressing the button that connects my office to Janet’s desk, I speak. “Janet, come in,” I say without hesitation. Janet doesn’t reply. She simply walks into my office, closing the door behind her. She sits in front of me, and I turn the laptop towards her, and her eyes widen as she reads the title I am showing her. “She really did it?” Janet says, scooting forward on her chair, reading the article, and I shrug my shoulders. If she knew she was the one who planted the idea in my head that Carmen should’ve done it long ago, she would’ve regretted saying those words. “I don’t know how that woman can put up with him; if he were my husband, I would’ve hired someone to kill him; hired killers is a

The two smiled at each other and gave the other a warm and tight hug. ******* Evan Mills was in his condominium unit when the doorbell rang." Coming," he shouted, took his last sip of coffee from the ceramic grey mug and went rushing to the door. He opened it, and a woman came in, leaving the door open behind her. "Vivian, I have sent you.." Vivian turned, "I have come to let you know that your daughter is dating my Jonathan. I need you to tell her to leave him." Evan was confused, he is well aware that Vivian had dated Jon in the past, but that was before they met and had a relationship. A retired police officer, Evan has his way of trying to figure things out, he always wants to know the t

"What do you mean?" "Eve is also planning a devoice. And I'm also gonna help her." "I'ld love to help also" Janet said. ******

both of them answered, gazing at each other before turning to Janet. "It doesn't look like anything," Janet said as she gazed at them both. While she studied their faces, her eyes fell on Xena's arm. "Why is your arm red, did Levi do this to you?" She asked, shooting Levi a horrible gaze. "If your love life fails, that's not enough reason for you to hurt her!" Janet said. "And what brings you to her room?" Janet asked the obvious. "I dunno Jenny, I think this girl is a witch, how can her presence draw me so much if she didn't cast a spell on me!" Levi roared, pointing fingers at Xena with a strong look on his face.

I asked from my seat on the bed, the covers lazily thrown over me as I watched her like she was my prey I could feel the hunger in my eyes as they raked over her body. Mine. "Come join me in the shower and find out" She said as she sauntered into the bathroom Fucking tease. { Vivienne's POV } God I'd missed this. Missed him His hands all over my body, his cold rings searing into my hot skin as he touched me The water drowning us in pleasure as he fucked me against the wall. America was torture. I'd been running around for weeks trying to find the stupid fucking idiot.