Jackson Wang Cute Novels & Stories

'Probably won't be the last either. She sulked off, hopefully to find someone else to sink her claws into. 'Some women don't know how to take a hint." I heard to my left. There's a well-dressed guy drinking a glass of whiskey seated beside me. Blonde hair, bright brown eyes. Never seen him around here before. 'You could say that again." I acknowledged. 'My name is Jackson Wang," he held out his hand. I stared at his well-manicured fingertips, the expensive watch on his wrist and reached my hand out reluctantly. 'Josh."

My brows met in an instant. Bleached hair, fair height paired with muscular body, fists made for fighting, studded lips, and a reputation darker than mine, Jackson Wang is our senior and a football team member who got expelled last year after being caught dealing drugs at a party. Why won't Catherine date me instead if she's going to date someone not far from me? My sunbae indeed had a reputation among the girls because well, you can’t deny his looks, but damn, with the little confidence that I have, I honestly think I could compete with that.

Mr Jackson replied. “Trust me!” He replied and remove a bubble gum from his pocket. He throw it in his mouth and chew it sexily. “Gosh, I wanna be a gay for your sake, you’re too hot” Mr Jackson said and Nate flash him a smile. “Oh, my goodness, my heart” Mr Jackson said and hold his chest. “Too bad, I don’t do men” Nate replied and wink at him. As usual the club house bobbled up with music and women and men drinking, dancing and doing all sorts of things.

Realising he had brought up the clothes but I had not even heard him come in with them. Walking downstairs slowly, I turn to face the kitchen—my body freezes. Jackson is standing there with just jogging bottoms on, mopping the kitchen floor. Standing here, ogling his body, I find myself just gazing at him in amazement. The sides have clearly been cleaned, as they look wet. Wow, it is hard not to stare at him.

"For someone who always puts on makeup even to take out the trash, what happened to you? Have you become stupid after falling in love?" Jane shot her a glance. "Can’t you think of something good?" Charlotte laughed. "I do want to, but this—this really shocks me." "It looks good to me," said Yasmin. "The most comfortable state is the most beautiful." Jane looked at Yasmin, who had a peach-blossom glow on her face, and said, "Ms. Jackson seems to be enjoying the benefits of love. You seem to have changed." "Stop teasing me." "Why isn't Jason here?"

We’re about three hours from going live, so Jackson’s prepping me. “I have a few ideas in mind, and the one I can’t stop thinking about is unlike my other ideas. It’s a more casual, approachable look.” He drops his hands to his head, the short white wig swishing. “Most visitors show up decked out in seventeen layers and gold earrings. But your vibe has always been fun. So, here’s my idea. Skater or sundress, leather jacket, combat boots. Huh?” “Sounds like an Ophelia Lane look.”

'Miss Su, come and play with our president again today. Jones smiled sheepishly and scratched his head. 'Yes, is she here now?' The receptionist thought carefully, shook her head and pointed to the outside direction. 'Just now the president went out with a young lady surnamed Jiang.' Jiang? Why doesn't she know what friend Cassie knows named Jiang? It's not Jiang Wenwan, is it? 'Is that man named Jiang Wenwan?' Although the receptionist doesn't know the woman's name, she can probably describe her appearance: 'Miss Jiang looks tall and thin, like a model, very gentle and graceful, with yellow hair, about 165 …'

Qin Haodong saw that Wang Jiani’s face was drawn and there were tear marks on her face, as if she had just cried. He asked, "Ms Wang, what happened?" "No...nothing, l got up a bit late, sorry." Wang Jiani said and managed to show a weak, yet forced smile. "Come in, Tang Tang is the only one in our class to participate in the competition." Qin Haodong nodded and was just about to walk into the gallery with the little fellow, when he saw a group of people passing by. Among the group of people there was a middle-aged couple, one of who was holding a boy about 4 or 5 year old. Besides them, an obsequious young woman was keeping them company. After them, seven or eight guards dressed in black sui

He said. Jennie slipped the t-shirt on and asked. "How does it look on me?" Jackson pulls her closer and whispers. "You looked stunning." Jennie giggles when Jackson's breath tickles her ear. "Thanks, babe. But you have to get dressed now, or we will be late. There are so many ideas I have for today." She reminded him. Jackson looks at the towel around his waist and his shirtless body and nods his head. "Yep, my wife is right. I will change now." He said.

Once Wang Jie was out of the changing room, Qingxi who was prepared with her camera on, clicked few photos of him as he shouted at her before going back inside the room. "Qingxi, you hooligan! You've treated us like your pets today." Wang Jie said. "Oh...those abs! Oh!" Qingxi said as she placed her hand on his chest. Gripping her hand tightly to stop her from roaming her hands on his chest, Wang Jie eyes turned dark as he asked with his ears turning red, "What are you doing?" "I am feeling your abs, can't you see? Let me see how much you've been working." Qingxi said as she started roaming her hands again.