Jayden Bartels Hot Novels & Stories

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.” - - -

Except one. She looked quickly toward the football field and there he was. Jayden Stone. He was tall, handsome,striking hot, and effortlessly cool, Jayden was the son of the school’s owner, heir to everything that glittered. His jersey clung to his lean muscles, and as he walked across the field with practiced ease, the crowd hailed him. His brown skin gleamed with sweat, his dreadlocks bouncing with every move. The ball left his hand in a perfect spiral, sailing into the arms of Elijah Beamont, who was the star wide receiver. Who was always jealous of Jayden because he was the head of the football team and also because Jayden was the overall best at what he does. He also has a crush on Bell

Imagine having a girlfriend that can change from being serious and hard-working to being cute and funny. "Okay," He mutters and goes inside the bathroom. Jayden finishes having a shower after a few minutes. His main reason for bathing is to get rid of his erect penis. He wants to be able to have control of himself. She is his secretary and she has a boyfriend. As her boss, he should respect himself.

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.

He bought me for one day a week—it's only fair to give him a full view. He doesn't make posing any easier. He's eyeing me like I'm an exhibit. What is he thinking? Is he comparing my body to what it was six years ago, evaluating my flaws and strengths, or is he simply trying to embarrass me? When his leaden gaze finally leaves me and he moves his palms to my belt buckle, the tension in my chest eases. "Kneel down?" No," Jayden says as he straightens his erection out of his pants. Reaching into his pocket, he pulls out a condom. He tears off the silver strip and slides the clear latex down the length of his penis. He gives a quick nod. "Get on top."

She popped up, brushing wet hair from her face. “Maybe I should put one in my penthouse in New York,” Jayden said with a grin. “You’ll have to settle for a Jacuzzi,” Hailey answered, laughing. Her heart sped up as she caught the wicked curve of his lips. Drops of water clung to his chest and shoulders, and she wanted to lick off every single one. “You won’t find natural hot springs in the city unless you go far away from the crowds, city boy.” “I already have a hot tub,” Jayden said with a grin.

he said as he sat back on the bed. "OK," she sputtered as she pulled closer to him and started to unbutton his shirt, Jayden stared weakly at her to see how nervous she looked. She finally undo the buttons and took off his shirt, she gulped nervously at his bare chest and turned her face away. "is done, you can take off your pants".She stood up and turned her back against him, Jayden stood up and take off his pants, then left for the bathroom, he groaned immediately as he stepped into the bathtub." Are you okay?". she asked as she stood by the doorstep.

Jayden's lover. Felicia.