Jason Luv Age Novels & Stories

He stared at her in confusion as if thinking Julia must have finally lost it. I can't believe Julia just tried to flirt with our Grim Reaper brother here, I mean, how old is she? She just basically stated that she can never die, how old does that make her? Our Jason here will be how much now? 28? 29? 30? Dunno. Lost track. When Jason doesn't reply, Julia's smile fades, only then does Jason finally speak. "Is there... a... a bug in your head?" WHAT? WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?

He walks away. "Is that your bodyguard?". Jesse ask I seat "Yes he is, his name is Luther, has been with me for years now". he asks curiously "I see, how old is he?, if I may ask?". "I believe he's 28years old". He gasps "Wow, doesn't look it, is he married?". "No, he isn't, he's spent his life dedicated to me, I believe that must be part of the reason why he hasn't settled down yet".

“We've gotten the information you needed.” I wasted no time in opening the file and going through it, my eyes taking in several pictures of him. His smile caught my attention more and I found myself lingering on it and caressing the photograph. “So what did you find out about him?” “He's Lucas Jackson, a known CEO and he's 24 years old.” I smiled, liking the news he was feeding me with. “He just got married to his fiancee some days back.” This news shook me to the core. “Married?” I asked, not believing my ears.

he added. “I thought that she was in her late twenties.” I thought out loud. “She is twenty-seven years old.” Jason answered. “But she is hot.” he added. “She is almost ten years older, dude!” Damien exclaimed. “That’s not the thing. I didn’t want to date her. I just wanted to mess with Mrs Reyes. But she sent her daughter away first. What can we do now? I wanted to pull a prank on Mrs Reyes that would make sure that she never forgets me.” Jason replied.

You couldn’t keep up to me, my friend, he thought to himself. “Are you going to pursue her?” Jason's brows went up in question. Lucas spared him a glance. “I don't wish to” I haven’t a choice. He thought to himself. Jason smiled knowingly. He didn't have to be a mind reader to know Lucas. “How old do you think she is?” Lucas thought for a moment, “Eighteen…nineteen at the most.” “That is very young Lucas.” Of course, compared to Luca's seven hundred years, everyone was young.

My Dad says and I hear he and Mom moving together to talk to me. “Jason Laine is 28, he is a thermal nuclear physicist. He has a team that is currently working in Atlanta to find a more effective way of powering homes,” I explain. “So he is not married?” Mom asks carefully. “No, he was not married when I met him. He will be married after our ceremony. He is also not rich in his own right. His brother is but Jason is comfortable,” I explain telling the truth without telling the whole truth. “He loves you?” Mom asks.

He glances over at me, before looking back at his phone. "Stop staring at me, Kim." He says. I smile as I continue to look at him. He has this boyish look to him now. "How old are you Jason?" "Twenty-two." He looks over at me before looking back down at his phone again. He's a year older than me, but he looks maybe eighteen or nineteen. I guess it's those good genes that he seems to have. He's really handsome, really tall, with a perfect body that he didn't have to work to get. He gets to eat all the food he wants and not gain a pound and he looks much younger than what he is. I guess he really is this perfect guy that everyone expects him to be.

I said quickly. Jason wrinkled his nose. “Are you sure?” “Yes,” I said firmly. “I was just asking a question.” He nudged my arm. “So how old is he? Just tell me.” I held out for a second, then gave in. “Fine. He’s like… twice my age, around forty but if you saw him, you’d understand.” Jason’s eyes widened slightly, and he nodded slowly. “Well… older guys can be hot,” he admitted. “There are definitely some actors I wouldn’t say no to, and they’re around that age.”

“Jason, you already said goodnight. Please go to your room. And for the record, yes… he’s a beautiful guy. But he’s too young. And mind you, he was drugged—completely out of it, like someone who’d had way too much alcohol. We barely exchanged proper words.” He stressed again, “Too. Damn. Young.” Jason chuckled under his breath. “Hmm, age is just a number, bro.” Then he leaned closer, voice low and dramatic. “Tell me the last thing—just one more. Did he get his first kiss?” “Jason…”

“How old are you son?” “I’m twenty-eight,” Jason replied as they walked up to the room. “So young,” James replied, still making this scene even more awkward. He treated him like his son even when he knew he was fucking his wife. It was weird but humbling. Amy sat on the bed and began undressing as James sat in the chair right beside her. Jason didn’t think he could go through with it as his hands froze on his shirt, but with much conviction, he undressed to do his job.