Jamie Hayter Hot Novels & Stories

“But isn’t it better if he’s a smokescreen until things cool down?” “Smokescreen?” Camille scoffed. “Zoey, he’s not some C-list rebound. He’s Sage Reginald. An A-list actor. If anything, the attention will triple.” “Still safer than Christian.” I argued stubbornly. She’d just clicked her tongue, giving me that look only best friends can pull off:equal parts pity and judgment. “If you ask me, I’ll always stan Christian. But if you insist, hun… just be careful.”

God, why did she have to sound so stupid. "Yes. We were the ones who rescued Sam Harris two years ago."

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.

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"Is this Hayley? If so, respond on this frequency. I'm Liam. I need to talk to you." "Hi, there! You've reached the channel belonging to Hayley Reid, the greatest, most beautiful, and most awesome person in the universe. What's up?" Hayley blinked when she heard that. "You are…Hayley?" Liam asked. "Nope, I'm Hayz, spelled H-A-Y-Z!" "Who's Hayz?" "I'm Ms. Reid's assistant. Just tell me what you need. No need to be shy."

She questions and I smile as I applaud her. "It was beautiful. And to think your round self could dance. "I reply and tease. "Hey! I'm not round, nor fat. I'm just thick. And so are you. "She replies, and I burst into a fit of laughter. Johan is a cute shortie, who is indeed thick. She has a portable stature and isn't in any way fat. I just felt like pulling her legs. I watch her open her legs, and out the phone between her legs. Back up there, somewhere.

I can handle whatever he throws my way. Today is hotter than yesterday, which proves hell actually exists. I was excited to take a shower until Dagger joined me. Fuck, how do I resist him now? Watching him jack himself before I turned around will stay imprinted on my brain forever. The man has no modesty whatsoever, and now I’m as horny as I was before jillin’ last night.

Hannah excitedly said. My eyebrows twitched as I stabbed the broccoli into the plate. “Hi, Cherry, you’re here.” I looked up at Brigette, who waved at me. I smiled at her and cut my gaze immediately. “I’m you and Peter are back together,” Japs comment. “I’m lucky to have Peter in my life. I just hope you find the one for you,” said Brigette to Japs. “What about you, Doc. Hannah? When will you find a husband for real?” Japs asked.

“Sorry for being late, guys. I kind of had an emergency.” I froze as the mutterings grew louder. “I’m Jax, and I’ll be your tour guide.” I felt Harper’s head snap toward me. “Jaxon?” she whispered, trying to get a better look. “Oh my God, it’s him,” she chuckled, and I let out a breath. The hell? There really was no escaping him, was there?

💦Shared Ride, Shared Heat💦 “Fuck, it’s hot tonight.” I fanned myself with my hand as I climbed into the back seat of the Uber Pool, the Miami night air thick and sticky even at 11:45 PM. My tight black mini dress clung to my curves, the hem riding high on my thighs from the movement. I had been out dancing with friends, but they’d paired off with guys at the club, leaving me to head back to my hotel alone.