Jasmine App Novels & Stories

36 JASMINE I took my phone out of my pocket, ready to send Enzo a text message. I’d made my way to the other side of town on foot, knowing that I couldn’t allow him to see me anywhere near Adrian’s house. Jasmine: Hey Romeo x Jasmine: I’m ready x Jasmine: I’m waiting outside the Costa Coffee store on 15 Regent Street x Jasmine: I’ll be here waiting for you when you arrive. Jasmine: I can’t wait to see you x

states Iris. Rex loves hearing he is the only one and takes off her panties. “I need to be inside you now. I will be gentle. I know it has been a bit.” “I need you too,” moans Iris. Rex gets on top of her as he removes his jeans. He kisses her and says, “Are you ready?” “Yes, just be gentle.” Rex pushes his cock into her, being as gentle as possible. For the first couple of minutes he goes slowly, in and out until he gets a rhythm going. Soon both are kissing and moaning as they make love.

She rose to her feet, and before she could pick them up, Amber snatched them away. "Do you know these flowers are crazily expensive? If you don't want it, I will take it," she happily announced, taking in the delightful fragrance of the flowers. "Whatever," Jasmine uttered while thinking about how to get in contact with Jace. Like he could read her mind, her phone beeped with a message notification from him. "Do you like pink roses, babe?" Jasmine read out from her phone and couldn't help but groan out loud. "What do I do with this crazy guy?" her tone was laced with frustration as she ruffled her hair.

Adrian asked, dropping his tablet onto the desk with a heavy clack. "Let them walk in and take him?"I looked at Jasmine, who was standing in the doorway, her neon tracksuit a jarring spark in the darkness. She was trembling, eyes darting between the sirens outside and the hallway. "Jasmine," I called out. "You have millions of followers, don't you? You told me you're the only one who knows how to make people look." Jasmine blinked, nodding slowly. "Almost four million. Why?" "I need your phone. And I need a link to every major news outlet in this city," I said, my voice finding a level of authority that even made Adrian go silent.

She only planted traces. --- Meanwhile, at the main branch office, Christopher ended a call with an impatient expression. “Who is that woman?” he asked his assistant. “Jasmine,” the assistant replied hesitantly. “She’s registered as a partner representative.” Christopher frowned. “Partner of whom?” The assistant swallowed. “Central data.” The name made Christopher’s jaw tighten. --- Toward noon, Jasmine stepped out of the building. The sky was bright, the wind moving gently. She walked a few steps before her phone vibrated.

The call ended immediately before she could say anything else. "Who is messing with me?" Jasmine got irritated immediately because she hated how she was being messed with. She had a rather rough morning and she didn't do anything else that would ruin her mood. "That was unnecessary." She shook her head in disbelief and sighed. "Resuming song mode" the home assistant called out. Jasmine fumed and ordered for it to stop. "Siri, stop playing." She ordered immediately. "Arhh!" She yelled in frustration. She hated how the caller ruined her day.

She had the papers in her hand which meant she hadn’t turned him down immediately. “Hey,” alex said, looking quizzically at ben. “ alex, this is Jasmine . She’s considering coming on board as your new undercover specialist,” ben said, even though he knew damn well alex knew who she was and was well aware of the job offer. “You set with that?” she asked him, and I knew she was testing him and judging his response. “Hell yes,” alex said, shaking her hand. “Wait, I thought she was a no-go. Isn’t that what Tom said?” Baine asked Tarron loud enough for Jasmine to hear.

“What? Something wrong with my phone? Is that why she isn’t responding?” “You are so stupid Waylon Jenkins! Look at your messages!” Glancing at Axel, he shrugged as I opened my phone. The first thing to show was messages from Jasmine. “Hey sexy, I’m going shopping, need anything?” “Cant wait for our usually Friday date night!” “I decided to forgive you. The love we share is too great to let something that silly get in the way.” I got five more all along those lines. Each one left on read. I saw red and by the time I got to the end, I threw my phone against the wall, shattering it.