Jamie Hayter Hot Novels & Stories

His hands were holding her wide open and every time the head scraped against her asshole, a low moan slipped through her lips. "It was nice of the other boys to leave you all lubed up," a low voice rumbled from behind her. She didn't recognize the voice and before she could tell him to get lost, his cock head pushed inside her ass. She gasped loudly, surprised by his sudden action. "Tyler came back down earlier today far too pleased with himself and I know Rick was just up here, so I thought I'd try my luck with you. And here you are, all ready," he grunted, pushing in halfway.

he says as he pulls me by my waist, and lifts my chin with his index, placing a soft kiss on my lips. His touch always causes sparks on my skin, making a blush creep up on my cheeks as I look into his eyes. I can't help but smile. "Tyler Slate...my favorite Primord of all time." gosh, even her voice is beautiful. I can hear a growl in my head while I try to keep myself composed. He turns towards her voice, undoing our hug and stepping forward towards her, "Hope... My Goddess, look at you? You look just as beautiful as ever. How are you?" he says as he engulfs her in a hug. The gesture fills me with both anger and resentment for some reason.

Then she made a sign of slicing her neck. “We also met your boyfriend. He’s Fabroa too and he’s damn hot! What is your secret for getting got guys by your side?!” Kimberly asked Harriet. Harriet’s cheeks suddenly turned pink. She cleared her throat and fan her face. “You have to be Wyatt’s heir to get hot guys,” Janna chuckled. “Perhaps Harriet saved a royalty in her past lives. I envious you,” Cherry sighed while pouting her lips to Harriet. At least, even if they are b*tches, Harriet admitted that they were honest. They don’t hide what they think and they will badmouth her face to face. All in all, these guys are better than Reese, Sherly or Madell.

The woman laughed with a wave of her hand and Caitlyn joined the short laughter. "One thousand and two hundred, ma'am," The cashier told her after calculating the items and packaging them. Caitlyn brought out her card and paid. "Seven bags, wow!" She mouthed to herself and followed it with a heavy exhale. "Good thing I'm here!" A familiar voice said behind her. Caitlyn quickly turned to see Martin looking insanely hot. He wore a white hoodie with matching colored pants. His hair wasn't gelled back and Caitlyn had no idea they were so full and curly!

Upon hearing his name being called, he turned back and walked towards Mr Scruton. "Yes, sir?" He said. He had a small frame and weak stature. He had light blonde hair with purplish-blue highlights and piercings on his ear. He was about the same height as Vivian and had hazel- blue eyes. "This is our makeup artist, Jeroboam Hatsugu. He's in charge of your makeup, clothes and hair for the next two days of our shoot. He's twenty five too--the same age as you, so don't be shy around him. Ms Aria, you can speak English, right?" Mr Scruton asked.

He had messed with the wrong person. Jade huffed victoriously and reached into her bag. She pulled out a sticker which she stuck to his head and then her phone. She removed the tracker on his sleeve and took a picture of his ID card and then of him. Sending the first picture to a contact saved as Lewis on her phone, she instructed that he dug up every dirt on him and sent it to her in less than thirty minutes.

Wirata guessed he was running to his crazy daddy! "He's in the fitness room, Er, Summer, do you know where it is? " James shouted behind the puppy who disappeared from the door. That made Wirata blink and turn her eyes to look at him. James smiled politely. Wirata then thought James must think Summer could understand him, just like his boss!

Hayley shrieked and I wonder if it's were the same girl who was worried sick about me just now. " I ran into the beta visiting our pack earlier, girl you need to see him, he's so smoking hot, I literally wet my panties " My ears perked up at her words, "really? How hot?" "He's hot hoooootttt! Like I'm salivating just talking about him already!" "Seriously? Enough with the exaggeration, I'm more handsome than this guy Losalie, don't mind Hayley" Taylor interjected, he hated anytime the conversation was about another good looking guy.

So good. "Look at me, Lizzie," he commanded. She opened her eyes and looked into his chocolate brown ones, the amber sparkling in the glow from the fire. With the lock of hair falling over his forehead as it usually did and the strong line of his jaw, she thought he looked like Chad Hallowell, star of the new television show, For the Prosecution. Since the show debuted she'd had a major crush on the man. Once she even told Matt the reason she loved him was because he looked so much like the television star. Hallowell lived in San Antonio, in ritzy Alamo Heights. She had actually met him when the caterer she worked for during her vacations did a party for him and his wife, and nearly embarras

she said, holding her head. "Calm down honey, do you recognize anybody you meant there?" He asked. 'This is the perfect time to shine' "I recognized a boy. I couldn't even believe my own eyes when I saw him there. He was the master planners" I lied. "Who?" She asked. "Xander Richards" I said, leaving them in a state of shock. To be continued