Jamie And Claire Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Jamie looked at the broken glass and shook his head at Clara, "I guess I should start considering being more afraid, polite, and obeying of you than Lucas, Cla." "Just do something quickly, or this woman will perform another fruit knife surgery, Jamie!" Lucas exclaimed while chuckling. Clara looked up slowly, stepping away because she didn't want to be there in the midst of an awkward situation. However, Lucas caught her hand once again before he spoke softly, "If you truly care about me, don't leave me now, Cla. I'm not in good condition to chase after you. So, please, be my strength," he said.

Claire grabbed a quick shower and settled in her nook to read for a bit before bed. Glancing at her phone, she hadn’t heard from Mal for a few hours. She sent him a quick text asking if he was still all right with having a FaceTime call later. No reply. A few hours later, Claire fell asleep, phone in her hand. Still no answer. ********************************************************************************************************* “We are leaving!!! With or without you, Steph!!!” Jack yelled from the driveway. Claire leaned against the tailgate of the Jeep with Sean and Marian. Brad and Steph were still inside, doing Goddess only knows, making them ‘late’ by Jack’s standards.

"What is it, Claire?" "I've come to accept that the bond we share runs deeper than friendship," she confessed, her eyes shimmering with vulnerability. "There's a love between us, Dakota. A love that transcends the ordinary. It's a connection that defies logic, and it scares me, but it also fills me with a profound sense of belonging. Claire confessed her newfound understanding, her voice tinged with a mix of hesitation and sincerity. She acknowledged the depth of her connection with Dakota, transcending the boundaries of mere friendship. In the face of adversity and Zane's departure, she had come to recognize the truth that had been concealed for so long.

"Thank you, Jade. I didn't expect you to have any sense to talk to." "What do you think of me? Stupid?” "Not really...just a little," Claire said with a laugh. Jade was about to speak more when their coffee arrived. After some time, they decided to go home. Claire said goodbye to him and so did Jade. When Claire got home, she immediately went to the kitchen and started cooking her buttered chicken, she noticed Lea peeking at her but also left immediately.

he replied with a frown. “Not to me they’re not.” I argued loudly. Jamie glared at me but started typing furiously. “I sent them a location pin. They’ll be here soon.” He said miserably. “They bringing friends?” Claude asked with a crude smile. Jamie shrugged and put his phone on the towel next to him. “Let’s go for a swim. It’s sweltering and you lot sitting here turning into dried grapes.” He commented and stood up, taking his shirt off with one smooth motion.

Claire's mouth opened wide at once. “They're engaged? How can that be?” “They're both rich kids, Claire. Yes, it's possible. Uh, they look really good together. They're the envy of us misfits,” Haruka joked. “How is that possible? Jasmine and Ludwig?” Claire said, still finding it hard to believe. As she was thinking hard, she suddenly felt a pain in her stomach. “Ouch ....” Haruka turned around in surprise, “Why, Claire? Does your stomach hurt?”

Claire stood up from her seat and walked around the table to say to Rae, "I've studied Finn for these few weeks he was here, and I notice he breaks easily, that is why I have never slept with him myself. So, to your question, no, we can't have a threesome with him." "But I want him. A glance from him always gets my pussy wet and messy, and I've thought of every sinful thing I will do with him if I'm chanced. Please, Claire, is there anything you want me to give you so that I will get a few hours of his night?" "Hmm, let me think." Claire pretended to be in thought with her hand holding her jaw in place and the other supporting the one holding before she turned to Rae, dropping her hands, "No

Claire rushed up to him and, from behind, hugged him for comfort not only for him but for herself, she hadn’t thought of this, and it frightened her more for her children. “But, hey. That is for the future, and all we have to worry about is the present and what a present we have.” Blake said, turning and giving Claire a passionate kiss to ease her mind. “Cough, do you two need a room?” Julie asked at the doorway. “Well, technically.” Blake started. “Don’t you start! You left us at the restaurant by ourselves. Care to explain?” Julie inquired. “What do you want to know? A summary of our lovemaking or a detailed version?” Claire asked, eying her mother.

Tiffany's POV I read the page twice before going back over it a third time, hardly believing what I was looking at. Claire had been making plans, real plans, for a life beyond New York. There had been actual discussions about employment overseas, including the possibility of working with Olivia's father in China, and for the first time since I had discovered Claire was alive, I felt as though I had finally found something I could use. I held the document between my fingers and stared at Claire's name.

Gabriel would see me as basic and advise Justin to go for the more classy and fabulous girls that were always throwing themselves at him. I rang the bell to the apartment on the left on the sixth floor as my heart raced faster than it should and when the door opened, it wasn't Justin, standing before me was a shirtless man with joggers pants and his feet were bare. His shoulders were broad and his eyes were hazel green, one of the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen, his hair was tinted black with a few curls on the top. His lips were moist; why was I looking at his lips? He was smiling at me, his smile melting every fiber of fear I had in me as I smiled back at him. "Claire," he called out