Glee Jesse St James Novels & Stories

She heard me enter as she worked at the stove. "Dad, you were out? Thought the old man was sleeping in again." I thought to myself, 'yeah I'm sure you did.' I walked through the kitchen, with my chair. Jesse turned, blushed, and dropped her head. She knew. I needed to lighten the mood and create an out. "I go out to watch the sun come up. Sometimes I see it and sometimes I fall back asleep." We both laughed, nervously. After a breakfast of mildly strained conversation, Jesse went off to her first job interview.

... William and I attended Gleaming Gold's annual gala together. Their head, Kevin Hayes, beamed, "William, I hope we can collaborate more in the future and achieve win-win results!" "Definitely!" "Let me introduce my new personal assistant, Judy Bianchi." Judy walked over gracefully in an elegant gown, wearing a charming smile. I froze in shock. "Kevin, you ditched me over here?" Judy whined, leaning into Kevin. His grin widened, and he pulled her close. "Just wanted to show you off. This is Mr. Grant and his director, Mr. Lancaster."

******* The moment James' butt rested in his black BMW X5, he reached for his phone and unlocked it, scrolling through his contacts and tapping Glenn's name until the call connected. The feeling of being trapped in the house with her mother watching her from the other couch as though she was a wounded animal left Glenn feeling like she was about to lose her sanity. When her phone rang, a smile appeared on her lips, knowing the callback was over from how late it was and she was about to get good news. The moment she answered the call, she asked, “How bad was it?” “Very terrible.” Director James' voice echoed from the other end of the line, and Glenn's smile widened as she chuckled. “Geneviev

I grab them and forcefully tear them off me. Jesse is a club whore. She will sleep with any brother that gives her enough attention. She has been pining for me for a few months now. I'm not stupid, know the title is the only thing she is after and I have no plans to give that to her. I have never slept with her and have no intention of starting now. I've gotten off from other club whores but none that would swap spit so easily. Not really into sharing. Plus, I have a certain little redhead with bright blue eyes in my mind that I can't shake.

Bella said and stood up "Wait" The girl stood in front of her She closed her eyes and sighs "I'm Jesse Greek" She said smiling brightly showing her set of white beautiful teeth That's when Bella was able to get a clear view of her and immediately she noticed something was off "Why are you looking at me like that?!" Jesse said "Nothing" Bella said "Okay so..." Jesse trailed off "What do you want?" She asked boldly "I just wanna be your friend, no harm" Jesse surrender her hands She relaxed a bit before clearing her throat

"You behaved yourself too. I don't know if I could have trusted your friends to behave themselves like you did." He blushed adorably. "I uh..thanks," he stammered with a smile. "Here," she said, gesturing towards Duncan's towel. "Sit down next to me and tell me about yourself." As they talked, she learned that Jesse was a nineteen year old from Ohio. He was pretty shy and unsure of himself when it came to women. His friends always tried to get him to come out of his shell; Kelly just happened to be the one there at the time that he decided he was tired of their prodding.

Kylie I can’t wait to see Jesse tonight. It puts me in a good mood as I finish up my first two songs. Heading backstage, I touch up my makeup, grinning at myself in the mirror. Excitement courses through me for whatever Jesse will be doing to me tonight. Hopefully bad, bad things. Allegra comes in after her song and knocks back her shot before sorting her lipstick. Leaning against my dressing table, I grin at her, and she winks at me through the mirror. “So, who’s the hottie from last week?”

she comments as her eyes dart from Camden and then to me. “I mean, okay…?” I question, and Jesse smiles brightly as he keeps going on his sales pitch of an idea. “We send him out pretending to be you, and then we take you out the other way.” “Like a bait and switch,” Jessica chimes in, and Jesse smiles brightly at her. “Exactly, sweetheart,” He says, and I glare at him, clearing my throat as a warning. Who the hell does he think he is calling sweetheart? “Mhmm, I mean, ma’am.” He says as he stutters on his words.

Therefore, they had been keeping a good business relationship with Blackgold. Giselle was a ballet dancer. She studied abroad and only returned home recently. James knew Giselle because he had heard someone mentioning her name when he followed his father to a banquet in Hewston City. It was only then Giselle saw James. She smiled at him and said, “You’re James Tell, right? Do you know me?”

She had long black hair that touched her waist and that was all most people had seen of her. But, some people had seen than that. They had seen her fingers and her nails which were always painted black and were always covered by gloves. Some had seen her eyes which were always surrounded by black shades of eye shadow and her lips that seemed blacker each time you looked at it. But, none had noticed those bright blue irises that sparkled whenever she smiled. Neither had anyone seen her smile. They all knew her name and all she did but most of them would never recognize her if she wore a color other than black. She was Jade Adler, the Gothic troublemaker who had almost burned down the school d