Jack Of Clubs Novels & Stories

“Do you want me to kick your balls right now?!” Park immediately grinned shamelessly. “You can’t,” he teased while wiggling his brows. “Then I won’t be able to make you happy tonight.” Pete looked horrified. “You seriously have no shame.” “Of course not,” Park proudly replied. “You should take good care of my dick and balls, baby. Those are precious assets.” “Disgusting,” Ethan hissed while glaring at his brother in complete disappointment. Meanwhile, Pete looked seconds away from committing murder while Park only laughed comfortably from the couch. ****😏😊😏****

"A straight flush, boys. Sorry to pop your bubble." "That's good, that's very good," Jack admitted. "But unfortunately Steffie, it's your bubble that's going to be popped." She stared with horror as he laid his cards down. A royal flush. "No!" she screamed. "There is no way I am going through with this!" she declared. "But you have to. A bet's a bet," Jack countered, his lips curling into a smile as his eyes boldly roamed over her body. "You cannot be serious!" she shot back. "You actually expect me to be your sex slave?" She stared at him aghast that he was going to hold her to it.

Jack sat back on the bar stool. His eyes were big. He ran his hands through his brown hair. Did he hear Mr. Gibson correctly? He was Henry Kingsley? No! He was Jack. He's always been Jack. This was impossible! Mr. Gibson must be wrong. He must have him confused with someone else. "Mr. Gibson, I'm sorry, but you must be mistaken. My name is Jack. I grew up at Old George Orphanage. I'm no Kingsley descendant, I'm sure of it."

"Not sure I'd be good company. I'm not in the best mood." "None of us are," he says, lacing up his shoes. "We played like shit. I'm pretty sure we'll either be talking shop the whole time we're drinking or end up at a titty bar, trying to get our mind off it." I grimace. "I'm guessing the titty bar is more likely." Sporting a shit-eating grin, he stands and smooths his shirt. "You know us too well. I think the bar is only a first stop to see who's coming to the strip club. You sure you're not interested?"

I never would've dared reach for someone as out of my league as Ezra. "What are you zoning out about?" Ezra waved a hand in front of my face. I snapped back and looked at him, real and warm right in front of me. No more comment prompts. No more future spoilers. But who cared? My Mr. Jackpot was already here. I suddenly leaned over, threw my arms around his neck, and kissed his cheek loud enough to echo. "Ezra!" "Hm?" He looked caught off guard for a second, then pulled me onto his lap by the waist.

Without any warning, Jonah lifted his leg and drove a vicious kick straight into Edwin's stomach. Edwin let out a pig-like squeal as his body folded in half, and he crashed heavily onto the red carpet. The bouquet he had been holding scattered across the ground. The flower petals were soon crushed beneath the men's feet. Celia's face went pale with terror as she screamed and stumbled backward. "What are you doing? How dare you beat up someone in broad daylight? Have you no regard for the law?"

"You've never whipped me at anything and you know it." "But fucking our little girls is a brand new game," Jack reminded his brother. "How about it, Roy? Put your money where your mouth is." "Okay," Roy agreed. "We'll see who can keep fucking ass the longest without coming. The first one of us who shoots his wad has to buy the other one a new set of golf clubs." "You're on, chump." "And no cheating," Roy warned. "We've got to keep moving our dicks in and out of the girls' asses at the same speed."

Jack The club has been my second home ever since I got my heart broken into pieces. I was so devastated when it happened and I didn’t know how to deal with the pain. I don’t know how but I suddenly found myself drinking till I got drunk. I woke up and saw that it actually worked, and that was it.

Claire heard as she walked down the hallway, She smiled to herself as she turned back facing the blue-haired man with a blank star The man had sent his bodyguards to get the couple to the red room but this particular woman had caught his attention when she joined the couple, he couldn’t tell who she was because of her mask but he sensed she was new here. “Heading to the toilet,” Claire briefly replied as the man closed the distance between them extending his hand for a handshake, “Jack,” he introduced himself. “Joy,” Claire replied shaking his hand. “Should I be honored that you used your real name and not the other, Viper right?” Claire questioned. She had learned of his club name while goi

Jaden Lind then countered Christopher’s card with ‘All four Jacks’. “Shameless! My, Valrick Delaney’s granddaughter is not lacking in any way! I can give her even the biggest diamond or anything at all! Do you take me for a fool Jaden?!” Valrick fished out ‘All four of the Queens’ from his deck and was about to take the chips when Haniel Kings then dropped all four of the Kings and took the chips away. “My grandson is a righteous man, he will for sure, win that young lass, no one can say no to the Kings,” he stated before smiling at them as if telling them that they had no way to retaliate nor fight him.