Jamie Geller Novels & Stories

Helena let those two words slip out of her mouth so painfully obvious that I wanted to wrap my arms around her and kiss her till she forgot this day ever existed. Jeremy looked between Lillian and us. "I'm going to go take care of that issue. Lezelle, can you make sure everyone still has the time of their lives. We'll be down shortly." I held Helena's hand and we both started walking. "Hold on!" I turned around to find Jeremy trying to catch up. I continued to walk until we all reached inside and I saw Dave strapped to a chair, clearly struggling. Jeremy's eyes went wide and he looked at me like I was some sort of murderer.

” My cycle had just started, here and now…… here where I had no supplies or anything. I fell back in my pillow, willing the wave of cramps to pass. I had the vague sense of someone entering my room, I looked up to see Arian. “Hello Mr Jailor” I managed through the barrage of needles currently assaulting my abdomen. His nostrils flared as he sniffed once and frowned, “your cycle…..” “Yes, yes…. now go away, you’re making the pain worse” He left and I sighed, only to get startled again at his return, his arms were full of stuff, including a heating pad, tampons and some dark chocolate.

The air was not enough for the sweet chaos coursing through his body and he abided by the sweet sensations his gaping hole was giving him. Tessa raised an eyebrow, her gaze narrowing. “Jamie, please tell me you didn’t just get intimate with a stranger you met on this flight.” Camila leaned in, her tone dripping with sarcasm. “So, the divah of cheap virtue strikes again? Jamie, you’re cheating on your anonymous vacation sponsor now?” Jamie rolled his eyes, unbothered. “It’s not that deep, guys. Besides, I’m meeting him again. His name is Rahl Perry.” He produced a sleek business card from his pocket, handing it to Tessa.

The men he'd hired would do the rest. It was a matter of time now. *** Monday. Tabby Grissler's Home, Washington, DC. JAMIE SAT STRAIGHT UP, his mind clawing to consciousness. He knew that sound, but why was it so loud? "Move." A small hand shoved at his shoulder. "That's both our phones. Jamie." He scrambled off the bed along with Tabby to where the two phones sat on the dressing table charging. Hers read Zora Clark. His read Logan Muller.

A voice asked as I raised my head to see who it was. A tall, lean blond man with dark blue eyes and pointed nose sat on the stool before me. "Okay let me introduce myself. I'm Jeffery Willard, and you are?" Talking to this stranger won't cause me any harm right? "I'm Giordana Forbes, nice to meet you," I replied, matching his smile. "Beautiful name for a beautiful young lady." "Thank you." He started a conversation with me, asking me random questions and other things. I found out that he was also a doctor.

He didn't want to go her wrong impression about him! Chantelle sat down on the bed, still processing what had just happened. It was a strange mix of emotions - embarrassment, gratitude, and relief. But the thing that stood out to her the most was the sense of safety and comfort she felt around Delcan. It was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time, and she savored it. She knew that she was on the path to healing, and Delcan was helping her every step of the way.

he said and turned to leave. "By the way, I'm Edward Nates. What's yours?" He said as he turned back. Then he remembered that I got no name. "So since you are like my personal property now, I would need to give you a name. So I would call you... Ella". "Duh" I replied and entered.

“Kai ran to get the healer. You scared the hell out of me. What happened to you? We were okay a while ago and then suddenly you collapsed.” Inside, I smirked bitterly. Good. This was exactly what I needed, to keep him distracted, to divert suspicion from me and my disastrous conversation overheard moments before. If Kai was finding information then now I was going to need to try and cover it. But I maintained the charade, lifting my fingers slowly to touch my forehead, acting dizzy. The healer, an older woman named Helena, stepped toward the bed, giving Liam a meaningful look.

Master Joshua said, speaking of his daughter Rachel. "He is twenty-years her senior." William added. "Father was in his forties and your mother was nineteen, what's your point?" Master Gerald rudely remarked. This meant that Master Joshua's first born, Milton is the same age with Williams mother. Master Gerald Gallagher, the third born, born to the first wife. Hideous like the rest, I wouldn't take it away from him. He had a long beard as well that he was very proud of. I'd like to think Master Joshua and his sons kept their beards because it almost covered how hard-featured they were. First of it was that nose, goodness when I say that nose... better believe that it stood long, big and tall

She stood up, stretched her muscles, and followed him to the company. It was not until she went to the company that she found out that Javen was on a business trip to Chicago today. Speaking of investment in a film project for three days, he was already on his way to the airport. Cassie lowered her eyes, feeling that Javen was avoiding her with every move he made. Thinking of this, she turned on her phone and saw a piece of news. The international superstar, Ginger Geller, officially started her first filming in Chicago after returning to the country. So that was how it was.