Jake Gyllenhaal And Taylor Novels & Stories

Mr Holmes tried to calm his wife so that her blood sugar wouldn't be triggered by this shocking news. Soon little Taylor came back from school with puffed cheeks, "Good afternoon granny and grandpa Holmes, and daddy and …mommy" she went to kiss her grandparents on their foreheads before doing the same to her parents, she then sat down silently. They all know how much cheerful Taylor is, seeing her in such a low spirit couldn't go unnoticed by them. "Tay Tay come here, what's wrong my baby girl, are you sick?" The little girl walked to sit on her father's lap, "Talk to daddy baby, come on" he coaxed her, fixing her hair gently. You wouldn't need a DNA test to tell that she was his, Taylor was

Then Jake announced, “Apparently, the top twenty questions were all about Taylor West’s love life, and question twenty-one asks if Maxwell Turner has a girlfriend. Number twenty-six is about Daniel!” “So I guess we have to answer this, or else our audience rating is gonna crash,” Jake said, rolling his eyes dramatically and causing another wave of laughter. Charlie grinned. She was familiar with Jake Monroe’s humor. He always did this in his shows. “So, Taylor, please answer the question so the rest of the guys can follow,” Jake said dryly, milking the joke even more. The camera focused on Taylor, who was laughing and leaning back in his seat. He gulped, then said, “I do. I have a girlfriend

Jacklyn asked, Jake didn't say a word but it was clearly he's angry seeing this woman, "I'm Tasha, Tasha Collins, Jake's girlfriend." The woman replied in a proud tone and in a look that was demeaning to Jacklyn.

The dull ache of the earlier migraine is still behind my eyes. "Elle," Taylor says, the first one to speak. I should have known she would be, "who the hell was that forty-year-old creep?" "I don't know," I say, but something tells me it won't be the last time I see that leering bastard. "Well," Taylor responds aggressively, "he certainly knows you. His eyes didn't leave you the entire show." Her acknowledgment of that shocks me. "I didn't realize you or Emma had noticed," I tell her.

"So, who's the friend of a friend? Who am I really protecting here? What's the connection to you." "Grayson Taylor's wife, Honey. The actress is one of her best friends. Lauren Gardener." Nate let that sink in. "Grayson's footing half the bill. Honey's covering the other half. They want the best, and that's you." "Grayson Taylor." Wyatt's tone shifted, became more interested. "The billionaire CEO? That Grayson Taylor?"

Jake chuckled, "Let me finish counting the till really quick. Taylor meet Aurora, Beth's new pastry minion." I rolled my eyes at Jake and gave Taylor a small smile. Once Jake finished counting the till, he slipped his jacket over his shoulders and walked over to Taylor and I. "You forgot about our date, didn't you?" Taylor raised her eyebrow at Jake, but seemed unsurprised at his forgetfulness. "I did." Jake grinned sheepishly, making Taylor chuckle. "I just got to take Aurora home first." "Our movie starts in ten minutes." Taylor frowned. "Don't worry about it." I shook my head and gave the two of them a reassuring smile, "It's a ten-minute walk at best, nothing I haven't done before."

My daughter's face filled with more confusion. “Why would I do that?” She inquired, looking at each other over and over again. “Well, I guess that like a lot of children, you wish your parents were together, right? And if that's how you feel...” Taylor snorted interrupting him. “Dad is gay, Jake.” She said, making him gasp. “They’re best friends and they love each other that way. They love each other so much that they wanted to have me. Although apparently, my mom did all the work and that's why I carry her last name and not Dad's.”

“You want to talk about it? So soon?” I nodded my head. “The earlier the better. We need to start figuring out who killed him and you might just be out only clue to that person.” “Me?” she touched her chest. I nodded. She drew a little closer. “I’m listening.” She said. I patted her hair then I looked towards Oscala. “Please, brief her.” Oscala looked at Taylor. His eyes seem to soften upon seeing her face. Their was a hint of longing in them. I instantly had this gut feeling that Taylor reminded him a lot about SHILA and he must have been in love with SHILA.

“We spotted some killer light behind the sheds and I had to get the shots. You know how I get when the angle’s right.” Alex narrowed his eyes at us, looking from my face to Jake’s. “Photo angle, huh? You’re both breathing hard and Taylor’s got that just-came glow again. Real subtle.” He stepped closer and sniffed the air like he could smell the sex on us. “Jake, you couldn’t even wait till after dark? Greedy bastard.” Jake shrugged, not even trying to hide the smirk. “What can I say? She looked too good in that dress. Still does. You would’ve done the same.”

"Guess you’re not thrilled about me posing as Andriel’s mate." "I knew it was a possibility," Taylor shot back, matching her tone with equal bite. "We just weren’t told they’d already picked the actress for the role." "I’m not an actress," she retorted. "I’m doing this because I care about Andriel, and we have history. I’m sure you’ve heard by now that we were together." "I heard," Taylor said, his voice dripping with disdain, struggling to project a calm he didn’t feel. "You might’ve had a history, but Andriel’s with me now, and I’m the one building a future with him."