Jason Dean Heathers Novels & Stories

Why was life so unfair to me? Jason was Lana's fiance.

Arianna: I laid on our bed as Dean entered the room. “I really don’t want you telling me to hear her out first, Dean.” I said, not bothering to raise my head from the pillow. The two of us still had blood on our hands and clothes, and I knew that we were going to need to change the sheets before bed. But at this point, I didn’t care. I just wanted to lay in bed for a while. “I didn’t come to tell you anything, malyshka.” He said, wrapping his arm around me as he got on bed behind me. He pulled me toward his chest and a sob escaped my lips before I could stop it.

Then she saw him, and her lungs forgot how to function for a second. Jason stood near the Dean in a black, expensive Armani black suit, his tie knotted perfectly, his dark hair slicked backward, the picture of calm. He looked exactly like the stranger she had met at the club a few months ago, when she didn’t know he was her professor. Just the sight of him made her pussy clench. Then, her gaze caught on the woman beside him.

He of course released mine first. “Jason is the main lead in this movie…” Henry started and I turned around to look at a scene that was wrapping up and my lips blossomed into a smile. Jason, I miss that guy. He was one of the very few people who I can related well with in Hollywood without forming a pretense of easy rapport with or easy acting, we complimented each other in the sense that we were perfect opposites to each other. Where I was all stormy weather and Icy, he was warm and sunny, the typical beach California boy, born and raised here but decided to go into acting when he was older just like I did. We started at the same time and most people had actually shipped us together but we

Actually, it was the second cabin Chris has, he lent me. We sat down across each other. “So, Mr--?” “Oh yeah! I am Jason. Jason Manes” “Okay, Mr. Jason--” “You can call me Jason, Ashley,” he said and I stopped. Just a few moments ago he called me Ms. Ashley. At least he should ask me if he can call me by my name! “Okay, Jason,” I said. “So, when is Ms. Heather free?” “She has time three days later, at 3 PM. Is it okay or shall we schedule it for another time?”

Tim noticed this and said hurriedly, "Uhm, Mr. Tuner, I hear you're sponsoring a big movie project." Jared lifted his eyes to Tim again, a glint of interest shinning in them as he asked, "I guess the mills have started rolling." Jason scoffed, gaining Jared's attention as he said, "That's the only way to actually get a good actress; if you ask me, there are actresses like..." Tim hurriedly interjected, "Yes, like Gift Hatcher." Jason snapped his finger and continued, "Yes, her, that you can only get when the so-called mills are rolling; well, not that you asked me anyway."

Luna was stunned as she listened to what Heather was saying, and her disbelief was written all over her face. At the mention of Jason, Luna waited for a long time, but Heather did not continue. Luna furrowed her brows and asked in a suppressed tone, "What about Jason?" "I'm tired," Heather sighed. She smiled a little and said her last sentence wispily, "The thing with Rosalyn has nothing to do with Joshua Lynch. He is a good man."

I giggled at his stupidity as he walked past me and out to the car. “Well, I am glad to see that Dillion and you seem to get along because he is going to be staying with you in Rome.” I turned around and held my breath as I looked at Jensen standing at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a plain black t-shirt that showed off his abs and chest muscles perfectly. A pair of ripped black jeans with black converse high tops and a black leather jacket thrown over his shoulder. He was breathtaking and I could feel my lust for him rising more and more. I calmed myself and walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. “Aww. Are you jealous handsome?” His arms came around my waist and p