Jayy Von Monroe Now Novels & Stories

"You are so shameless! What right have you to call me by that name!" "That's what I want, monmon come inside, come in ." the annoying name joshua calls Mona. "You're annoying you know!" and she went into the house of Joshua. Anthony and Eddie are shocked by Joshua’s guest because none other than Mona zamora is the only beautiful actress they idolize and admire. "Du, dude, is it true we see?” “ is she Mona zamora?" The two young men stammered when they saw Mona in person. "Dude it's true that the one in front of you is Mona zamora that you admire and idolize,”

“You shouldn’t be here.” Lena’s grip on the tray didn’t waver. “Neither should you.” His fingers twitched. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing?” Lena’s voice was ice. “I do.” Monroe exhaled sharply. “Then you know you’re making a mistake.” Lena tilted her head. “Am I?” Monroe glanced around, subtly looking for his security team. Lena’s smile widened. “They’re not coming.” Monroe’s eyes darkened. “You don’t want to do this.”

I put on dark jeans and a black collared shirt to which I roll up the sleeves and when I see the tight little black dress Monroe has on, I almost shit a brick. “Holy hell. You’re way too hot for your own good you know.” She sways over to me and says, “For my good or yours? Remember baby, they can look, but you’re the only one who can touch,” she replies, running a finger down my chest. I rest my hands on her ass and she leans in so that her lips are hovering over mine and whispers, “Your Mom and Ben are waiting,” before pulling away and walking to the door. I swear she’s going to be the death of me.

"And for that, I could never thank you enough" "I'm just glad you're alright, Jonathan" Monroe adds. "You've grown up to be a wonderful man" "Guess what, Monroe?" Daisy chirps in. "Jonathan is about to get married" Monroe's eyes widened. "Really? When?" "A date hasn't been fixed yet" "Do let us know when so that I can send gifts. Congratulations, son" "Thank you" Turning to face Daisy, I asked. "Can I have a moment alone with Monroe?"

Huntington's had made a fortune with Desir and with numerous collaborations with other big companies, Desir had the foremost rank in the business world. Monroe stopped right outside the bustling crowd with sweaty hands. How was she supposed to apply with such a jam? It was so crowded that Monroe couldn't see the banner of the company. Getting a pamphlet was like reaching for the moon. Standing there for more than forty minutes, Monroe felt helpless at the situation. At this rate she will not get her hand on anything today. But maybe god took mercy on her and a familiar person's voice reached her ears. "Miss Monroe?" The nasally voice asked Monroe from behind. Monroe turned to face Mr. Freyer

Mason fumes. I answer quickly. "Jessica. Jessica Monroe. Everyone called her Jessie." He smiles, flashing all his brown teeth. "I'll be damned. Boys, look here. My kids have come to town! Who would've fucking guessed?" My mouth falls open. What? This is John Monroe?

"She is all yours for the next hour." If this was a bribe, it was a damn fine one. I had asked very few questions so far, but while I tested the strength of the 911, I felt compelled to bluntly ask Monroe his age. "I am thirty-two, not that much older than you, though my life took a different direction early on. Do you like to kill, Zach?" he asked me like it was an offhand question. I was slowly learning that Monroe had a methodical reason for everything he asks and does.

I whispered against her shoulder. "And miss the wedding of the year?" Monet retorted, pulling back with a shaky laugh. "Never! I’m here for the drama and the free champagne." Jenna’s head turned instinctively, her eyes darting between us. "Wait, were y’all fighting or something? Did I miss a chapter?" Monet shook her head quickly, waving a hand in the air. "I was being stupid is all. Forget it. Today is about Kayla." Cherry laughed, pushing me back toward the vanity. "Can we get Kayla back in the seat before Leo starts crying for real? He’s about to have a breakdown."

Dary is now sobbing so loudly. "She makes you happy? Fine. Do you like her?" She asks. "Yes, Dary. I like her, a lot." My books fall to the ground with a thud, and I still don't pick them up. What did I just hear? Jason Monroe likes me? "Alright. I'll let you be. But... just one more kiss. One last kiss, Jay Jay... please." Oh... Eww... I take my bag and decide I don't want to be a witness to the post-breakup or whatever they're gonna do now.