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Tador raced into the kitchen the moment he learned of Jason’s whereabouts. “Bro…! Bro…! are you trying to kill me, so you get all these pancakes? No Sir…. And, and your skin feels wet.” Jason mouthed after Tador had hugged him so tight for too long a time that the kid started suffocation. Tador pulled back slowly…. Tears had gathered in his eyes after the long hug, the soap had found a way in his eyes. “Oh, shit – Ouch…. Son of a….” “Tad…? Are you okay?” asked Jason, a little worried.

In it, her arms were slung around Jason Hale’s shoulders, both of them laughing without a single care in the world as she stuck a rabbit-ear gesture with her fingers above his head. Her lips parted. “Where did you get that? That’s my personal.. ” The boy cut her off, smirking in the annoying way children usually do when they think they’re being cute. “It’s everywhere. I***a, TikTok, T*****r, or X or whatever. Look! Jason Hale himself posted it.” He jabbed the screen again with his finger. “And he said you’re the one. He said you’re like his soulmate or whatever”

“You're not gonna take a shot at any?“ Darius asked, gesturing at the workout tools. “Nah, I'll pass.“ In just yoga pants and a sleeveless shirt, I wasn't doing any of the workouts. Wasn't in the mood. A thousand thoughts were running through my mind and they had my spirit low. Watching them was refreshing enough. But I had no urge to get into the action. The approaching light steps attracted our gaze and mine widened at the sight of Jason. He was dressed in tight shorts. With no shirts on, his tattoos were the only thing clothing on the upper side of his body. He had his shoes on and was taking sips from his bottle of water and holding a towel in the other hand. He was yet to look our way.

I'm sorry for everything---'' ''---No, it's not going to happen.'' ''Please.'' ''No.'' ''Please, Jason, Please I'm begging you-'' ''Can't you see Sasha? Do you think that I can love someone? Huh? You really think that there's some ounce in my heart that I care about. That I am some prince charming, a knight shining armor? I'm not. I'm Jason Vella, a billionaire that doesn't give a fuck about anybody else. Do you hear me? I don't care about anyone but my damn self."

"Oh, and maybe if you could send Xzander down later. I'd love to be able to have a nice chat with him and maybe a few rounds of chess? Oh, and could we get a TV down here? Please? I'd like to be able to watch some movies to pass the time with my sweet Stormy. You're such a great guy Jason... watching over me and making sure I get better. Thank you so much for all this~ I really needed to get away from him for a little while." "I'll send a maid in with two bottles of blood," Jason told him and stepped out, shutting the door then called a maid, telling her to bring him two bottles. He started down the hall then. "Xzander! Where are you and that human!?" "In here brother!" I heard Xzander calli

I say, without thinking too deeply into it, but I wished I did. “Hmm, I didn’t know you like kinky stuff,” Mr. Jason says, smirking. My cheeks become red as I watch the smirk grace Mr. Jason’s face. He must think I am a freak to love the fifty shades series, but what am I saying. Mr. Jason spanked me to punish me. He must be into that kind of stuff already. “I won’t say I like it. I just love reading it. I don’t see myself ever doing the things I have read,” I say, honestly and not because I fear he would want a BDSM relationship with me.

Jason had removed his black jacket, leaving just his white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. The position revealed the intricate tattoos decorating his forearms. He looked intellectual, dangerous, luxurious and sexy in a way that made my pulse quicken. "You're unusually quiet," Jason observed after taking a sip from his glass. "What's going on in your head?" "I thought you were only a good CEO and a book lover," I mused, looking up at him. "It turns out you're a tattooed guy who loves trouble and does a lot of bad things in secret." Jason ran his fingers through my hair, the gentle tugging sending pleasant shivers through my being. "I'm a bad guy," he admitted. "That's not some

“Meet Jae. Jae, meet my best friend, Arielle.” The guy wiped rainwater from his hand before extending it toward me. “Hi.” His smile was easy. “Nice to meet you. Tessa talks about you all the time.” I raised an eyebrow. “All about me?” Tessa’s eyes widened. “Oh, my God.” Jae laughed. “I mean—she told me you worked at Sunny’s, too.” “Oh,” I shook his hand. “Nice to meet you, Jae.” “It’s Jason, actually,” he smiled. “Jason Foster. But you can call me Jae.”

The cover was pretty and the blurb was mind-blowing Todd couldn't believe that he had this among his collections but he didn't think he had gone through this before. He had been reading for the past fifteen minutes, sitting in the room of Thalia, he was about to flip to the next page when he heard the sound of someone yawning sweetly and loudly, he shuffled around in his chair to look at her, "Are you..." Thalia jumped off the bed, seeing what Todd was reading, she didn't want him to know what she was reading when he wasn't around, she was ready to tug the book from him but he had calculated her movement and had pulled away faster than she anticipate and grabbed her hand.

okay, don’t cry, he hugged her. Friday Party Day… "Tod, hurry up, I want to see her already!" She stepped out, and Jason just stopped dead. "Whoa," he muttered, fumbling for his phone. "Hold on, I need evidence of this moment." He snapped a few pictures while she rolled her eyes, cheeks flushing. "You look like you walked straight out of Vogue," Tod said, crossing his arms. "Nope, I’m not letting her go. Jason, back me up here. Our girl’s all grown up."