Jaune And Blake Novels & Stories

only her. Jade's POV That was amazing, I guess I can check kitchen sex off the list. I looked over at Blake as he pulled his sweatpants up, his back decorated with new marks and some of them cut deep enough that they were starting to bleed, "I really think I should trim my nails." I said. He walked up to me and took my hands in his, "I thought we already talked about this." he smiled. "Yeah but you're bleeding."

I hadn’t been to a fancy restaurant in years—a weird confession for the wife of a billionaire to make. It felt nice. But I had a feeling the evening was going to go downhill. Blake leaned back in her chair, swirling the red wine in her glass before lifting it to toast the woman of the hour. “Here’s to Jade Thorne, the next big Hollywood starlet and the face of Urbanite!” “Gosh, stop it, Blake! I don’t even know if Hollywood is going to happen!” Jade responded, laughing. “Well… either way. You’ve got yourself a pretty sweet collaboration with Mason Whitehill!” she winked at Jade.

Jay: I was the first one to get my own place out of my group of friends. I worked hard for it too. The program I wanted to go to was outside of town so I had no choice but to save up all my summer job spending for this basement suite. Blake was my good friend who didn't share the same career aspirations as me. Mostly he played guitar all the time, but it worked with his whole "blond chill guy" vibe. He certainly always had one or two chicks in his life.

Blake had his arm around my back, and we just sat there, watching the water move like it had a rhythm of its own. Blake turned to me. He took a sip of his drink and said, “Hey, there’s something I want to talk to you about.” I looked at him. “Okay. What is it?” He leaned forward a little. “I’ve been thinking. And I think I have an idea that could change everything for us in a good way.” I raised my brow. “Now I’m curious. Go on.” He looked excited. His fingers moved as he spoke. “I think we should merge our companies, officially making it one. A joint brand. A full partnership in business, not just in love. We’ll call it ‘J&B Global Group.’”

“Yes, we managed to get that. Just like the others, it was a beta, Joe Blake from Jannah.” “Jannah? Kilian’s Jannah?" I growled, my eyes flashing gold. Of course, it was again from one of the territories Killian headed. “The one and only.” He frowned and crossed his arms over his chest. The same thought that ran through his mind also ran through mine.

Lianne’s eyes light up with the sight of Tristan, and I know she is as smitten with him as he is with her. “Oh you have no idea, Lianne.” Blake says gravely, while I lightly smack him. “I guess my mate already told you to call her Allie?” She nods with a frown. “Well, I am Blake then.” He says, and she gapes at him. I giggle at her expression, and she hides her face in Tristan's arms.

I softly thanked him and hung up. The courier had arrived. The packed gifts were loaded onto their truck. Soon, these things would return to his hands. In a few days, Mark and the others would come to Silverbrook Haven. When the ring is returned to me, Those years of young, foolish dreams Will end just like that. From then on, we'll each head toward different lives. Henry got drunk at a business cocktail party. He stumbled out of the washroom. He heard Eleanor on the phone. "That's great, darling, I'm flying to Silverbrook Haven tomorrow."

Caitlin walked up to him and asked, "Are you Xavian's son?" Blake nodded, his face filled with sadness. "Yes, I'm Blake." "I see... you were the one who sent my mother and me the blue jacaranda flowers, right?" "Yes, it was me." Blake was a slim, handsome young man, but his sorrowful demeanor now made him appear even younger. Caitlin had learned that Xavian and Blake had been living under difficult circumstances for years. Xavian had been dismissed from New York University and had fallen from grace, facing hardships that made his life even more challenging. He had been raising Blake alone while battling cancer.

Blake teased him again by touching his face. "Jean.. take this idiot out." "Will do!" Jean pulled Blake out. "Bye!" They said and Austin closed the door. I chuckled and turned to him. "They're cute.. not scary.." "They're scary.. trust me." "You and Blake are best friend right?" I asked as he put his arm around my shoulder. We walked back to the sofa. "We basically grow up together in LA and then I decided to move to Miami 5 years ago. We're like brothers.. just from a different mother."

"Hello. Goodafternoon." "Oh you are so fucking cute!" Uncle Blake squealed and kissed Cathy's cheeks. I saw Cathy's brothers and sister nodded in agreement. All of uncle Blake's children looks like him, dark blonde hair with heterochromatic eyes; Green and hazel. They all sat on the space that are available. Uncle Blake sat on the opposite side of Cassandra. On my side, Parker, Ameera and Catherine are sitting. On the opposite side are daddy, Jamison, Gabriel, Bryson and Brandon.