Jayden Bartels Hot Novels & Stories

he chuckles, leaning against a wall. "My yeah," I smile as I glance around the big studio again. "I'm impressed by how well you accomplished your dreams within five years buddy." Turning back to look at him, I playfully nudge his side. "You're now a big name in Atlanta, just like I have always known you would be," I said and he smiles. "While I was away, I heard this gym's renowned as many celebrities' favorite and that you're very famous amongst the female celebrities in Atlanta, not only as a fitness coach -- you know, something more," I give him a knowing look and Jayden burst out laughing so hard. "Yes bud, you know the drill. Guess what?" I smirk and lean closer to him. "Turns out they

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.

It's possible, though, that he was actually the owner of this bar, which shouldn't come as a surprise given how wealthy he was. I tried to ignore the anxiety in my heart that still lingers in my chest. I prepared myself for this day, and there was no turning back now that I'm looking at my target, Jayden Andrada. He looks like he just got out of a fashion magazine. Life isn't really fair because Jayden has the looks, the body, the power, and the money. All these traits are sure to get him any woman he wants, especially gullible ladies, who would fall for his trap.

She shook her head, smiling as she disconnected. Later, she was scrolling through social media when she came across a familiar face. She paused. “Isn’t this Scarlett?” she muttered, squinting slightly. Curious, she clicked on the page. Scrolling through pictures—outfits, locations, and different aesthetics—one image stopped her completely. Her breath caught. Jayden. He was wearing a sleeveless basketball jersey, the fit showing off his toned arms and easy strength. His face had sharpened with time—clean lines, smooth skin, and that same smirk sitting on his lips like he knew exactly the effect he had.

They just moved into the neighborhood of the Upper East Side a year ago. Britney Marcelo turned slowly and smiled brightly at him, showing her perfect, white teeth as though she practiced that bit many times to perfection. She had dark-brown hair that curled into loose waves about her shoulders, bright-green eyes, and full ruby-red lips that any man would want to kiss. Britney was one hot chick. And from the look of adoration from young Ted standing next to her, she wasn’t one to be missed. “Jayden,” she said, her voice smooth and sweet like melting chocolate. She touched his arm and moved her face closer to him, which caused Ted to glare at Jayden.

Jayden laid on his back and wiggle his brows mischievously. Janet was shy as she sat up and unbuttoned his pajamas clumsily. When she pulls it off his hands, she couldn't help but drool as she saw his taut abs. She shyly ran her hands accross his chest down to his abs. Jayden took a sharp breath, grab her shoulders gently and laid her on her back. He pulls off his PJs trouser hurriedly and soon enough his briefs followed. His hard member sprung out and Janet averted her eyes as she blushes deeply.

Instead, she opened Weibo and checked the hot topics for today. There were many names of artists from X Entertainment on the list of hot topics, including Josh Batton, Dave Wilkins, Jay Corben, and Morty Wayne. Most of the topics were about their latest work. Xyla tapped on them to have a look. After seeing that it was all compliments, she exited Weibo with relief and prepared to turn on the car engine. Right then, Jay Corben walked out of the company with his young, beautiful assistant, Macy. He was wearing a large, black T-shirt with a pair of black ripped pants and a pair of black canvas shoes. He was also wearing a black cap over his head that was positioned rather low. At first glance,

Jayden was wearing a bathrobe and his chest was visible as the bathrobe was loosely tied and Hayley can see his rock hard abs wet with water. Jayden's black and wet hairs made him look charming as well as his pale skin on his face, and his red eyes, Hayley's heart, was beating abnormally and she had to look away. She thought that Jayden looked really attractive. "Like what you see?" Jayden asked with a smirk and Hayley looked away, feeling a little embarrassed as she was caught staring. "You can take a picture it lasts longer you know." Jayden said.

“Keep pushing, princess. Pick it up yourself and I’ll bend you over these shelves right now. Make you beg for my cock instead of playing these little games.” Bella stood, pen in hand, heart hammering. “Big talk for someone who’s already staring at my ass every time I walk away. Admit it, Jayden. You’re cracking.” He stepped closer, voice low. “Not even close, Bella. But keep teasing and I’ll have you against the wall whispering my name before the week’s over.” That night, rain poured down in sheets outside her dorm. Bella was hurrying back from a late study group, hoodie soaked, when Jayden appeared out of nowhere, stepping under the overhang, black tee plastered to every hard ridge of muscl

Jayden was on the couch, scrolling through his phone when he froze. He stared at Zara’s post. The photo. The caption. The biceps. Elena walked in wearing a silk robe and holding a prenatal smoothie. “What?” He didn’t answer immediately .She leaned over and she went completely still after she saw the post. “She really went and got herself someone new,” Elena muttered. “Is that his arm?” Jayden locked his screen, eyes unreadable. Elena looked at him sideways. “You okay?” “I’m fine.” - - -