Jason Luv Music Novels & Stories

And in no time, we were enjoying their drink. Jason was currently head-banging to the music that was playing everywhere. The place wasn't bad; It had great music, and they do know how to make a nice cocktail. He was slowly getting relaxed and tipsy as the night grew darker. He was tapping his feet to the rhythm of the music, but he was a little tipsy and slowly getting drunk. Liam had gone inside the crowd to mingle with people and dance, but he was content with sitting here.

—•TRISTAN•— The bass from 049 Club pounds through the floor, a deep, relentless pulse that vibrates up my legs as I push open the door to the VIP section. Inside, the air is thick with expensive champagne and too much cologne, while dim amber lights gleam off the rows of bottles lined across the tables like soldiers awaiting orders. "Look at the man of the hour!" Jason's voice cuts through the music, loud and slurred. I spot him immediately at the far end of the booth, sprawled across the leather seat in a dropped-shoulder charcoal tee and distressed black jeans, a magnum of champagne clutched in one hand like a trophy.

Best to him, he loved the thought of spending his yuletide in London alone in his condo and drowning himself with office work or a preferable face time with Sean and Mason who were back in Nigeria. Lucky enough Sean got better and started life afresh with his music career. Mason pulled a few strings that got his cousin signed into a nice deal with an upcoming label. It wasn't ideal but it was something and Sean was happy. He'd send Jason some of his audio clips and they'd laugh over his cheesy but regular serenades. Consciously Jason beat the traffic and made it home and inside his clean, calm condo with his bags already packed. All thanks to the well-paid porter all part of his father's com

Jason's face lit up with excitement as he said, "Guys, I have some amazing news to share! I've been working with a new singer, Ruby, and we're creating something truly special together. Our new album is going to be a game-changer!" Jason grinned, "Ruby has this incredible, soulful voice that just gives you chills. She's got a unique blend of pop, R&B, and electronic elements that's really pushing the boundaries of what's out there right now." Evelyn leaned in, curious. "That sounds fascinating! What inspired you to work with her?"

Damn, Lover had the sexiest body he's ever seen. The sound of the phone ringing again smacked him out of his dirty thoughts and Lover began to stir. He reached for the phone and saw the name Lucas flashing on the screen. Figuring it might be important, he tapped on sleeping beauty and watched as he slowly stirred hard smooth muscle and beautiful eyes opened to acknowledge him. "Hey…" he murmured in the most beautiful voice and for a second there Jason was lost in his voice. "Y-Your phone has been blowing up." Jason cleared his dried throat and handed the phone over to him.

Jason says quietly, looking full of hope at redeeming himself. “Really?” I ask skeptically, “take us there.” Jason nods his head instantly and tells us to follow him. Glenda, Ryan, Rayali and Alex were in my office with me at the time so they followed along. As we make our way out into the tribes lands Jason rambled on about all the things his body did when he wasn’t in control. “He actually made out with Lily's mother, who is actually Lily's FATHER,” Jason says, face scrunched up in disgust, holding a hand over his belly.

My lips parted and I slowly turned to Luke who was staring at me. He is already holding an acoustic guitar, and it looks like he will still be playing. I covered my lips using my palm. Oh my God .. [Please play the song above, Marry me by Justin Vasquez (cover)] "105 is the number that comes to my head When I think of all the years I want to be with you Wake up every morning with you in my bed That's precisely what I plan to do~" (Author's note: Due to copyright issues, I didn't include the whole lyrics of the song, but you can listen to Marry Me by Jason for better reading. Thank you!)

But, all in all, they all had one thing that resonated in common, the same trait I admired in Theron - Survival. And most of them were actually good, like dance music good. If I weren't at the station, I might have even tried to recall some of the moves he had taught me. "You look pretty happy." A voice startled me from behind. "Jason, hi." I said flatly, hitting the laude button on my phone. "What are you listening to?" He asked, trying to sound casual. "Dust to Diamond by Rhapsody and Faouzia." I replied, tapping my feet impatiently.

I was actually smart to have gotten away with this but he ruined it. Jason didn't care tho, he didn't even let me see what happened, but the tension between Tia and Jayven was already so much. “You fool! You ruined everything. I was supposed to be happy!” I screamed, making him frown. “Well I deserve to be happy too. Maybe I should have left you to be executed, but no I saved you. I love you Lara…” Jason tried to explain, but she rolled her eyes. “I love Jayven!” She screamed, making Jason angry. He lifted his hands, smacking her so hard she staggered before holding on the one of the trees.

Music pulsated from the speakers half-hidden by fat bottles of Bacardi and scotch, and the barmen sang along to a tune that Jason recognised. "Who's this artist?" Jason asked. "Michael Jackson, sir," the barman answered. Jason nodded. Yes, it was Ivy's music, although now that he was a frequent visitor to bars perhaps it was more accurate to say that pop songs had also become his music. He presumed Ivy still listened to Mr Jackson, but that too might have changed.