Jake Andrich Gay Novelas e Histórias

Her team all nod in agreement. “DDG?” I ask under my breath and Jake turns to look at me with his hands on his hips. He may be gay, but I know the guy could probably knock men bigger and scarier than me on their ass. Jake is an ex MMA fighter, but his passion is hair and flair, apparently from what Mouse found in his file. “Drop dead gorgeous. Come on, big boy, learn the lingo.” He says and we all chuckle. “Still, I don’t see why she would be jealous.” Melody says, her voice small and vulnerable.

"I told you, I'm not a fag. I just let you do that stuff because my girl won't. It's just getting off." "Keep telling yourself that, jockboy," Jake said. He stepped closer. He grabbed Braden's hoodie and pulled it up. Braden hesitated, but he lifted his arms. Jake pulled the hoodie off and dropped it on the turf. Braden's massive chest was bare, glowing faintly in the dim light. Jake reached down and grabbed Braden's crotch through his sweatpants. The quarterback was rock hard. His thick dick was straining against the fabric. "Yeah," Jake said. "You're totally not a fag. You're just a straight guy who gets a hard-on when another dude tells him what to do."

she said. “Thanks.” “You’re welcome.” Normally, he would have smirked by now. Said something sarcastic. Nothing. He looked tired. Worse than tired. Like he had already made a decision and hated himself for it. Lisa slowly closed her laptop. “What happened?” Jake didn’t answer immediately. He looked at her for a second too long. Then leaned back in his chair. Like he was preparing for impact. When he finally spoke, his voice was calm. “Marry me.”

The challenge in her tone was underscored by an undeniable spark, hinting at the depths of their connection. "Because I want to make sure you know, under no uncertain terms, I am unlike Blake or any other man, for that matter. I am Jake Crenshaw, and this is exactly what you get when you are my lady.” Jake said, his voice lowering to a sultry whisper. The heat in his gaze ignited a fire within her, leaving her breathless and wanting more.

I blurted out before I could think twice. Of course, I couldn't think straight anymore because I kept thinking about how manly the man was when I was in his car. I don't know why, but I'll never believe him to be gay. “You must be confident, Miss. This is the first time I've ever seen a lady that truly believes my brother isn't gay,” Jake muttered; I could see he truly meant his words. Finally, we got to the entrance of a particular suite, and Jake inputted the pin to the lock, which immediately unlocked the door.

I then climb into the elevator as I pressed the floor to my office, as I stepped out I spot one of my very good friend Jake and my partner, he's one of my closest friend although I've not really spoken to him in a while. "Jake"I say smiling approaching him. As he turned staring at me with that sassy look on his face. "FYI, Jake is also gay! "Mia Amour"He says as he rushes over to me with his usual dramatic flair. "Smiling I then hugged him. "I missed you"I say as I breath in his familiar scent or rather his expensive cologne. "I missed you too darling" He says. "Let me take a good look at you. I hope that husband of yours is taking good care of you"He says smiling as he releases me from his

“The first time we were together, I know I was very rough and it could be the explanation but if not, were you a virgin?” Coyly she asked, “Did you want me to be?” His lips rose in a lopsided sexy grin. “Lori?” She chuckled shaking her head. “No, I lost that to Jake.” Both his eyebrows shot up to his hairline. “Gay Jake married to Gil who kept touching my abs after we went scuba diving?”

I sneered at her, unable to make eye contact with her, I gazed towards the floor. She chuckled lightly. "Jake, I know for a fact he doesn't see her with lustful eyes. Do you want to know why?" She asked. "Why? Don't tell me.... he's gay right? I've heard that before. Not buying it." She laughed out loud. "No, he's not gay. He is as straight as they can be.... but no Jake, he doesn't see her like that, he never has because Chris is my husband. He only sees her as what she is, my little sister. " she said, making me feel like an idiot. I closed my eyes and clenched my jaw tighter. I felt like a complete idiot right now.

"Finally, you fell in love." Jake glared back. "Cut the bullshit! I'm not in love. I'm just annoyed with her." "Annoyed like how?" Adam took a seat next to Jake. "Tell me here. Maybe I can help." "A few days ago, I slept with a random girl at the club." Adam frowned. "You still like doing things like that? If she gets AIDS, aren't you afraid?" Jake ruffled his hair in frustration. "There's no way she got AIDS. She was a virgin when I broke it."

Pushing it away, I reach for the bag with the red line in it and smile. "Is that what I think it is?" He says excitedly and I nod with a smirk. "Yessir." "I'm in. I've heard stories about you being a hard-core stoner but I never thought they were true." He says and I laugh. "I was. Aiden made me quit but guess you doesn't care anymore." I say before getting some blunt wrap out. I crush and start rolling as he talks about Mark. According to Jake, Mark is shy and also not out yet but he is adorable. "I would like to officially meet him." I say and he nods.