Jason X Sadako Novels & Stories

"I wanna lick you ... that bad ...." "Uhmm ... that is why ..." Jason opened his shirt, he was shirtless. “I'm sorry if it's a little bit smelly… but it is one of the fetishes I'm trying to do ..” Jason tied his shirt up to cover Lisa's eyes, making the girl hold her breasts while moaning. She is aroused. "I like your fetish. I am curious about the other fetish ... let us explore later .." Jason took Lisa's hands off her breasts and replaced them with his own palms, he squeezed them in a whisper. "I do things rough ... and in my own way!" He whispered menacingly. He whispered... And made Lisa moaned hard, and pressed her front body against Jason.

Jenny nodded then felt immediate relief and hope at what her mother had said. "Thank you, Mama," was all she could say. ***** JASON sighed heavily as he stared at the tombstone of Ara's grave. “Ara, I know you and Daniel are happy now. I guess I did the right thing not to fight for what I feel for you back then. Because in the end, until the next life you two will still be together, and I am so happy for you guys,” the other side of Jason's mind as he quietly watched the flame of the white candle that he lit.

When he saw us, he stood up immediately, a wide smile spreading across his face. “Skylar,” he said, walking up to me. “How are you feeling?” “I’m doing quite well, thank you,” I replied, genuinely surprised by his visit. “I had to come see you,” Jason continued enthusiastically. “Cole told me the good news over the phone, and I immediately wrapped up my work in China and some countries in Asia. Took a private jet straight here.” He was beaming like an excited uncle. Jason reached over to the couch and picked up a medium-sized box wrapped in a subtle silver paper.

Kendall relaxed against the sofa, experiencing a feeling of calmness that was completely foreign yet incredibly soothing. "After a moment," Jason said with a mischievous look, "since we're beginning anew, share something with me that I haven't heard before.” Kendall laughed softly, surprised by the request. She considered for a moment before answering, “Okay… I’m a terrible singer. I love music, but if I start singing, you’ll probably want to run out of the room.” Jason chuckled, raising an eyebrow. “I find that hard to believe. Maybe I’ll have to hear it for myself to be convinced.”

★One Year Ago★ Jade sat on the floor, sobbing loudly and scratching her arms, trying to get rid of the feel of her harasser's skin against hers. She kept replaying the last few hours in her mind. She could still feel his body against hers and it made her feel worthless and dirty. And like a thousand bugs were crawling through her skin, eating her up.

It was unprecedented, considering how fast I would reply to him in the past, no matter when he texted me. Jason wanted to ask why I hadn't replied to him in ages, but his pride wouldn't allow it. "What game is this damned woman playing at? I'll teach her a lesson when I get back," he cursed me in his heart, gritting his teeth. Watching Helena chatting happily to the salesperson, Jason couldn't help but recall what I said. The more he looked, the more he realized Helena looked nothing like someone about to die. On the contrary, she looked perfectly healthy.

Back to the present, after staring over my reflection in the mirror one last time, I grabbed the food pack I'd prepared this morning–chicken casserole, his favorite. Today would be different. I was sure of it. The drive to Blackwood Empire took fifteen minutes. I hummed a reggae tune under my breath while tapping at the steering with excitement. When I got to his office on the ninth floor, his secretary looked up, startled. "Ms. Lila, I don't think he's—" I walked past her and pushed his office door open. Jason sat at his desk, a glass in his hand. Eyes red, hair messy, heavy bags under his eyes. What the heck?

Michael was happy to see his family__complete. "Actually I came here to surprise you all." Jason stated. And then his gaze fell upon the lady standing with his father. "Ww-whose this ?" "Jason she's your.....she's my wife Remora !" "Oh ! She's Remora Ezekiel" Jason held her hand and kissed in respect. "You're more beautiful in real ma'am." All people were in shock. They're expecting Jason creating a melodrama but he did the opposite. "Thank you sweety."

Jason, with tired eyes and a guarded demeanor, welcomed her inside with a brief nod and a hint of a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. Once they were alone in one of the penthouse’s quiet sitting areas, Jason leaned in and said, “I just want to get out tonight—to forget everything and have some fun.” His voice was low, and there was an unmistakable edge of desperation beneath his calm exterior. Rosa looked at him, her gaze softening with empathy. She knew that his words carried the weight of more than just a simple desire to party; they were a plea for escape from the turmoil that had overtaken his life. Sensing that his heart was still heavy with unresolved pain, she agreed to join him

Jason looked at Madam Blossom and said with a chuckle. At this moment, a carp jumped out from the lake and was caught by Jason. Looking at the carp struggling in its palm, Jason faintly smiled and said, "I am originally a person who is playing the field, but unfortunately, there are too many worries in this world. It is as if everything is fated. In this way, I will have to face the storm of the world." Jason chuckled and then threw the carp into the lake. Jessica only knew that Jason was concerned about the Hill and Sky families.