Jack Kickin It Novels & Stories

After struggling for about 5 minutes to fully pull my pants back up, I finally succeed. "You wanna smoke? I need a blunt after that shit." Jack offers after lifting his chair back to it's original position. "Sure, I'm down to do whatever it is that you want to do." I explain as I fasten myself in the seatbelt. Jack nods his head at me in response before pulling out of his parking space. He begins driving down the dark roads before reaching the highways. We drive at a slightly accelerated pace, listening to the weeknd on the speakers before eventually finding ourselves in front of Jack's apartment.

This time I feel a kick on my side. “Put your other hand over here,” I direct. It happens. “Whoa!” Jackson pulls his hands away, one flying to cover his mouth. “Did you feel that? I mean, I know you did. How weird does it feel?” “Put your hands back. You are missing some more kicks,” I encourage. “Both are moving now.” Jackson looks like a boy on Christmas morning. “They are really moving now. Orange juice must be like a double shot expresso for babies.”

"His name is Declan Mashii Jackson, he's from business management. As far as I know he's a Dj and the woman next to him is his girlfriend. Why do you want to know him? Are you having a problem with him?" "Ah no, he just dropped my cellphone. I want to ask for compensation." Chloe lied and made the nerdy girl nod. Ara chuckled that she knew Chloe was lying. Nothing has fallen since morning. Only Chloe's brain asked for a rip. Seeing a bad boy just once made Chloe like him immediately. "What are you doing?" asked Ara. "I'm just looking for his social media accounts." Chloe also explained that he was Dj. Maybe on weekends she can see Dj Mashii perform at the club. Just watching him without gett

“Come here!” “We have a newbie? Did she do it?” asks Jack, and I guess he’s talking about that stupid tradition. “You’re still alive?” he laughs and sits next to me. “I’m Jackson by the way, but everyone calls me Jack here. I’m in charge of the missions in Asia.” he smiles.

, he asks Justin who quickly gulps down his drink and follow behind jack to the dance floor. I see my brother and our best friend dancing with girls when the girls are dying to rub themselves on those two handsome guys. I chuckle when Jackson rolls his eyes holding brunette girl in place with his hands resting on her ass then gives me a look of puking behind her back. Making me laugh more, god that girl is pretty he should have done it. Justin’s pov

"Oh, yeah!" Tina moaned. "Do that! Just poke your fat dick-head in and out of my slutty little asshole! God, that feels amazing!" "Feels amazing for me, too!" Jake said as he popped his knob free of the constricting little circle and then pushed it right back in.

Rough rejection story? Jacks- Not exceptionally awful...more or less like the rest of them. It's just hitting too close to home today. Jas- Alright well come to the kitchen. Get some more food in ya, and talk to our beautiful Aunt. Then I will kick your ass while you mope and whine. Jacks- (chuckles) Looking for to it.

Jack hypes, dramatically flinging a strand of his hair backward with his fingers. “Ahhhh, that's my bitch” Stacy screams as the music changes. She legit starts tweaking in her seat as Jack leaves to get our drink. He returns a few minutes later and the drinking starts. I don't let myself think about him or Mr Antonio or what I saw in that room. I don't think just drink. I honestly don't know how many shots I have had, but I know I am too drunk to care instead I scream, “LET’S GO DANCE GIRLS!!!”

"What's up man, where is your beautiful partner..." He said tapping on his shoulder, Damian looked at him for a second and bit his lips to suppress a laugh. Jack's face was full of makeup. Lilly tried her best to hide his bruised and swollen face behind makeup and she somewhat succeeded but jack was looking like a cartoon with all the foundation plastered on his face. "Don't laugh at me like that man, you have no idea from what I am going through..." He said sulking... "Then learn to keep your fucking mouth in control..."

“Yeah, I’ll be here. Your room stinks by the way, and you had the nerve to ask Bobbie to stay in here.” Jake groaned and laughed. “Still stupid, Jacky.” “Oh, no, Jake. Jacky took over Dwayne Johnsons’ routine,” I butted in and Jake snickered. “I bet he did... he’s all body but no brains.” Jake mocked, which made Jack laugh loudly. They exchanged more indecent jokes to each other before Jack left the room. My cheeks were hurting from all the laughing from these two. I connected my phone to a Bluetooth headset while finishing my cup of hot Choco.