Jax Novoa の小説・ストーリー

Nova landed on her back, legs spread, looking up at him with fire in her eyes. Jax stripped off his shirt and shoved down his sweatpants, his massive, rock-hard cock springing free—thicker, longer, and far more imposing than the one she’d just ridden. He crawled over her, caging her in with his powerful body. “You let another man taste what’s mine?” he snarled, gripping her jaw. “You let him fuck that greedy little pussy?” Nova smirked, even as her breathing quickened. “Maybe I needed someone who wouldn’t be such an asshole about it.”

For example, I think about how I want him to touch me. “What kind of car is that? I've never seen one like it before.” "Of course you haven't, Tasha," Jaden says, his lips curving into a barely noticeable smirk. He keeps his eyes on the road. "It's a '68 Mustang." "Is it some kind of rare model? The kind they sell at auctions?"

Chapter 93: Westbound The road out of Houston stretched long and hot beneath a hard Texas sky. Nico sat in the passenger seat of Elara’s big Chevy Silverado 2500 XRT Custom, watching the city fall away behind them while the truck ate up miles with calm, unstoppable power. The cab smelled faintly of leather, sunlight, and the soft trace of Elara’s perfume. Everything about the vehicle felt like her—strong, controlled, a little intimidating, and built to carry more weight than it let on.

I have an idea how small Haven is now. “Let’s get to our second class.” “Second?” “Girl, its almost ten. On what planet do you suppose it’s first class this time?” Jackie said and took my arm to our second class. The morning went by swiftly. It was science class and the teacher wanted her to introduce herself in the class since she was new. She had never done this since grade one because she stayed at one school since three days ago and now she had to do it on her eleventh grade. Jackie gave her a little pat on the shoulder.

Nova said cunningly. "You can come with me if you like. We will have a great time after I close the bid with the fully customized Ferrari," the guy smirked and winked at her. Nova smiled teasingly and clung to his arms. Rolando Estaphano emerged from the door, and the crowd applauded. "Ah, dear, I'll get another drink. Would you like me to bring you?" "Sure, dear," the guy ran his hand on Nova's arms and squeezed her butt as she turned around. She turned back to him, smiling widely, and moved out.

His voice is deprived from any emotion as if the romance that he’s been put with were all just a show. [Fun Fact: Nuevo León is a state in Mexico. The state of Nuevo León has a gross domestic product per capita (PPP) of $27,000. By 2010, the economy of the state represented approximately 11.4% of the country’s total GDP. Its economy is mainly export oriented and largely based on manufacturing. In line with this, the state has the lowest poverty rate among the Mexican states with a poverty rate of 23.2% in 2012 (Wordatlas, 2021)] “About an hour, Sir.” Briefly, Jacob replied. Long before his eyes landed to Rio. “Should I dress—”

he smiled as a few flashes went off and a spotlight shone on the man on the stage. "As you all know, the Jenson Automobiles is going to launch its newest model tonight. The Torrec Serychel!" The audience which consisted of a large number of journalists, bloggers, analysts and prospective clients, burst into claps and cheers. "We are all thrilled to bring this newest addition to you. It comes in a wide range of colors. The seats are a plush crosshatch leather. It's a two seat convertible. Everything a person would dream of in a car." He gestured towards the car. "It's not the fastest, I admit but you'll feel like you're flying. Much better, isn't it? The perfect car for you and your loved one

"How much do I owe you for the trip?" Noelle's brother Xavion had given me a lift in his baby, an acid-green Oldsmobile Cutlass with the goddess Ma'at painted on the hood. The thing was a gas guzzler and a half, and though he always said he wanted to chop the engine out and replace it with an MR6 V8 Hybrid—whatever the hell that meant—he never seemed to have enough funds to do it. The Cruzes had finally lost their matriarch Daniella to cancer last year, and with three younger siblings to get through middle school to college, a lot of their dreams had to be on hold financially speaking.

“Yes, I agree.” “Let’s talk to the kids about this later..” Tara told him. Oscar agreed. “What do you think of the color, Mama?” Dawn asked. “Come and check it out..” “You didn’t pay too much, right? Is this second-hand?” Estela approached the car. “Nope. This is brand new. Take a look. It’ll fit all of us inside..” Dawn opened the door so she could inspect it. “Whoa.. it really could accommodate us..” Estela nodded.

Nova straightened, smoothing her face into innocence. "We were just discussing proper technique," she said smoothly. Elle nodded, not helping at all. "Very technical discussion." Nova's eyes landed on Jax and her face lit up in a warm smile. Almost like she forgot she had just been with him. Jax felt warmth spread through his body and swallowed hard. He made her face light up like that and she was happy to see him. Draven, standing just a few feet away with his arms crossed and one brow twitching, gave a loud, unimpressed snort.