Jayden Bartels Glasses Novels & Stories

Xavier's voice held no emotion and there was silence for a moment before Mateo spoke finally. "Bring her to the engagement party I've prepared for you." The exclusive door slides open and the exquisite soles of Xavier's French made shoes echoed in the glassy floor as he walked into his office to see Jayden sitting on a sofa with a pack of cookies in his hand. Jayden held his phone on another hand, and he's on a designer shirt, and denim jacket. His auburn hair is combed to the back, and he had an earring pierced on his ear. He really is a hot model.

JAMES. The soft music that played in the background did nothing to lighten the weight in my chest, frowning at the other failed mission of the day, I tipped my glass back and drowned my drink in one go. “I know you didn’t call me to watch you play ‘get drunk in five seconds, did you?’ Cayden cast an unimpressed look at my empty glass before dragging his eyes up to me. “It may not be an act,” I said as I signaled to the bartender to refill my glass. She made to tip off Cayden’s glass but he placed a hand over it, with a nod, she went off to attend to other customers.

Once again, I showed him that I was just a stupid, selfish, and shameful zeta. *** "Where's my scrunchie?" Ruby thrust a palm to the side, where Jay was snapping tents, hoping to get a clue. Ruby waited without taking her eyes off Barlie, who was testing the microphone on the small podium. An hour passed, and the disaster of the burning car was a thing of the past. Next to it, a sturdy metal stand held a liquid-screen television. Jay linked his camera strap to his shoulder. Jay moved behind his girl as he reached for a pastel cloth hairband resembling a flower. Ruby blinked in astonishment that her hands were empty—a handful of your hair.

"I know you weren't expecting this sort of company and I'm sorry about them." Wait. What? I felt like I was missing something here. Since when does Sky apologize on our behalf just because we were making someone uncomfortable? Something was definitely going in. "It's okay." Her voice came out in a musical whisper. I almost gasped when she raised her head to look at Sky. What unusual eyes! The glasses sat on her nose did nothing to hide her eyes under the somewhat harsh light of the fast food place. On the right, a rich hazel colored eye outshone the sun kissed honey brown eye on the left side.

“Mr. Beanet? Haven’t seen him today, miss. He usually comes late, around evening.” Elena’s grip tightened around the strap of her bag. “Are you sure?” The man nodded. “He hasn’t been in since yesterday.” “Miss Elena,” he said carefully. “You don’t look wellshould I call someone?” “Open the door,” she snapped. “Now.” He hesitated, then obeyed. “Elena?” The voice came from the hallway. Jayden appeared at the top of the stairs, wearing a crisp white shirt, unbuttoned halfway, and holding a glass of whiskey like it was part of him. His hair was tousled, his smirk practiced.

He took the glass and stared at the water in it and then at Jones. “I didn’t poison the water if that’s what you are thinking about,” Jones said and Jayden then stared at him for a few seconds before putting the glass of water in his mouth, and liquored up a little from it. He gave the glass back to Mr Jones which he took and walked out of the room, locking the door behind him. Just then the door opened again and Jayden raised his head to see who had come in and to his surprise, he saw a familiar figure. The lady that had gotten into a fight with his mommy at the mall.

' "I will have to tell him." "Don't you two live in the same place?" Barbara asked Jayden nodded his head, and for the first time, Barbara noticed how handsome Jayden was, his chest was well arranged. "Do you also do the same work as him?" Jayden turned his gaze to her. "As in, you are handsome too, just maybe, your agency needs only handsome men?" "No, I don't work there, I work at a perfume company." Barbara's gaze gets stronger, and Jayden presses his lips together, hoping he hasn't said things he is not supposed to say.

It was a fresh clean cut. Jayden banged his hands on the mirror and shattered it to pieces. The glasses cut through the skin on his knuckles causing the spot to bleed. There was no way he would take such shit from Jaylen or anyone. He had a quick bathe, got dress and he grabbed his car keys. Despite his unstable state, Jayden moved swiftly down to the stairs, ignoring everyone he met on the way.

Daniel asked from behind after moments of doing nothing but standing by the entrance. "I am not here as a customer." Jayden replied, his inspecting brown eyes surveying the whole place. His gaze caught up with several ladies who didn't hesitate to eye flirt and he ignored them all since none of them looked anything like the woman he was seeking for. He was in search of a pair of crystal blue eyes and soft cheek bones with golden strands framing a round baby face and nothing but that. He sighted an outcast lady, sleeping by a window side and away from the bustling part of the bar. She had long blonde hair flowing across her back and almost reaching her waist and that hair of hers raised his h

He could feel the people staring at him as two glasses were brought towards them "Here. It will help loosen you up." Jayden took the glasses, placing one in his hands. He stared down at the brown liquid, wrinkling his nose at the smell. Jayden drank his in one gulp before glancing down at him in amusement. "What's the matter? Don't like yours dark?" Blair had sat across from them on the couch with Lily sitting on his lap. Ethan took that time to take in his looks.