Jayden Bartels Hot Novels & Stories

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 was so damn gorgeous. He had a white dress shirt on, the first three buttons were undone, and a gold chain peeked out right above his chest. His sleeves were rolled up, a gold watch hanging on his hands, and part of his hair fell across his face. His eyes, grey, dark and cold, were fixed on hers. He didn’t even look like a businessman, not to talk of owning one of the biggest construction companies around. “Miss Alisa Grant?” he smiled, so thinly she could barely even call it a smile. “I have been waiting for you. Make yourself comfortable. I am Jayden Wells.”

It was like he couldn't control his actions. “Damn, I’m her puppet. Like a moth drawn to a flame. Stupid moth, you need to fly the fuck away!” His inner voice demanded. Jade and Paula spotted their men and went to let them know they were there. The sexy bartender with the prospect patch on came over to serve Jess, and she ordered a drink. And then there’s Mr. Hot, sexy, muscled, tatted, biker of the week. He has got player written all over him. Just looking for his next lay.

he explained, his voice holding a hint of information. Stephanie's hands trembled as she took the pictures, her eyes widening in disbelief as she studied them. The images depicted Jayden and Lena together, their smiles intertwined, their gestures filled with familiarity. It was a sight that shattered Stephanie's hopes and left her in shock. "What? Jayden... dating her? he has a girlfriend?" Stephanie uttered, her voice trembling with confusion and pain. Alex nodded solemnly, confirming Stephanie's worst fears. "Yes, her name is Lena Wyatt, Stephanie. It appears that Lena has been staying with Jayden for quite some time now," he revealed, his words hanging heavily in the air.

It accentuates my baby bump. “Damn little sprite, you look amazing,” Kaden says. I was not expecting him to be here when I walked out. I smile at him, and damn, he looks good. He wears a black suit and shirt with a blue tie that matches my dress. Damn, my man is built. I think he has even more muscle since he started working out at the same gym that Tianya and Kylynn train at. I am surprised that they haven’t opened their own gym yet. I know they have talked about it, but they haven’t. I am sure they will. Kaden walks over, slips his arm around my waist, and pulls me close. He presses his lips to mine, and I melt into him. I am positive that Nick’s new assistant has a thing for Ka

I loved it when he called me mate in his deep husky voice. “Should I call you more often then?” He asked. Shoot! What did I say about thought privacy? We stopped talking, and our gaze locked. Jayden looked stunning in his sleeveless big top and bulky white pants. His hair was roughed because he had left it to fall, and his lips were twisted in a corner, making him look hotter. Gosh, I liked the feel of his warm, hard body on mine. He stared at me for a while, his eyes trailing my face, and his fingers lacing my hair.

🎋🎋🎋🎋 Jayden Mansion Jayden kept on smiling, staring at the profile on his computer. He had been researching the guy he met at the supermarket the other day. It had been three weeks, and he finally got him. "Alex Holt," he mumbled. "Age twenty-five, straight guy, works in a clubhouse named Blung. An orphan and a school dropout. Interesting...". His phone buzzed; it was a message from Sia.

The taxi driver gave her suspicious looks but he still drove her to her destination anyway. He dropped her off in front of a bar and drove off after she paid him. Jade filled her lungs with the cold air before reaching into her back and pulling out her phone. The red dot on the screen of her phone blinked brightly, indicating that she was close to the device it was connected to. She gave a light smirk and walked into the bar. There was no way she was letting her harasser go. She only stopped Shawn from fighting because she knew how terrible he was at it. And since she was wearing a dress, she couldn't get even at the time, so she had cleverly hidden a tracker in his sleeve when she had moved

Goddess, why were things so complicated? Jayden narrowed his blue eyes on me as he sat on the chair opposite to mine. “You’ve never had those problems before.” His blond hair was gelled and combed behind, showing his hairline. “You’ve dealt with Tessa deftly.” Tessa was the hottest model in our agency. Hottest in head. I wished her hot head matched her body.

“My name’s Jay.” “Harley.” I feel the roughness of his skin as he firmly shakes my hand. My father always said you can tell a man by his handshake, and a man with rough hands knows arduous work. Turns out Jay is not just adorable but the world’s biggest, most devious flirt, and a great conversationalist. We cheer on the first contestant as she steps into the pool. As I look along the line up of girls I notice they're all wearing the same white t-shirt with the bars name and logo: Jay’s Bar.