Jenika Marion Novels & Stories

“She misses her fiancé. I told her he was in Athens. She just called—said he’s not there. If he shows up, you call me.” The call ended. Ethan set the phone down and looked at Aidan, who was already pacing. “Marionne’s in Athens.” “Shit! Fuck! Fuck!”

- "Sweet of you to inquire, Ken. I'm fine. Heard you own the Narimac, now. Good for you. But what is it you want me for?" - "I need everything you know about Jerian the Younger." I said. - "Really? That might take two pints." - "I'm good for it." Marta laughed. "Ah, Ken. There've been times when I missed you. Alright, we'll talk price when I've finished." She knew a surprising amount about Jerian the Younger. - "Randy little bugger. Surprising, considering his wife. Have you seen her? Gorgeous. No, really. I have no idea why he runs around when he has her at home."

I don’t blame them. I suddenly saw Marina. Weird, this wasn’t exactly her scene. Marina liked to stay home or read quietly in her room since she didn’t have a lot of friends. I’ve never seen her being out and about, attending college events. Then I saw a guy approaching her. I’ve never seen him before. He had long black hair, and he was taller than me. Her face lit up at the sight of him, and jealousy welled inside the pit of my stomach. Who was that, and why was she smiling at him?

However, since we were live, he held back for now. I knew that once we were off air, Marion would be met with his full wrath. This time, it was no longer just about me; it was about his pride as a man. The camera focused on Marion, while viewers eagerly waited for her downfall. Smirking, I pulled up Marion’s work history in recent years. Before entering Johnson Corporation, Marion had held similar positions at several companies. Often as a high-level secretary, too, which meant Dad wasn’t her first target. “Take a good look, everyone. Especially those of you from companies she’s worked at before. She might have had her eye on someone else’s husband or son.”

Just two kids and she is so watery. Her shape was gone and now, she's as fat as a pig. Just laid on the bed while he worked hard to fuck her. This is so unbearable But Jeniva, she's so tight that he would wish he would die there. Martha is not so bad too, but Jeniva…oh gosh! She's an expert with experience. “Please, let me be,” Jeniva declared and hung up. She was thinking fast. She'd rather concentrate on Julia Li, his cousin but if she did so, Martha would think that she was scared of her.

Jack, Jen & I Move Marisa For those keeping track: In our last episode I had hooked Jenny up with Jack, the trainer from the gym, in exchange for which my wife was promising all kinds of delicious rewards. I had also agreed to help Marisa, that little firecracker, move in with Jenny, and had recruited Jack's help. I was harboring all kinds of naughty, salacious thoughts, involving Marisa, Jenny, threesomes and foursomes (and more-somes). But for now, time to get to work.

The man Mal called Daniel, another dragon lady and someone who I thought was a witch entered the room. “I am Marion. Welcome back, Kemy. We are all so happy to see you awake.” She had a beautiful smile on her face and exuded grace and elegance. “Hello dear! I am so happy to see you awake. Call me Jen, I am a healer and I will take a look at you.” The brunette witch smiled warmly and I nodded. “Thank you so much!”

"Jeno why are you so cute, so aunt Marra's son just wants not?" "If Jeno is your son, then he's my son too?" Anjani spontaneously opened her mouth feeling nauseous to hear Jeka who followed Marra's words just now. Yes, Anjani had arrived in Jakarta on Saturday afternoon and was immediately greeted with a couple who were disgusting in Anjani's eyes. "Mar, what are you on pellets?!" said Anjani staring at Marra unexpectedly. Marra and Jeka are already in sight, of course Anjani does not forget his main goal, enlightening Marra who knows in Jeka pellets.

He said to the maid who passed by with a tray. The two sat in the gazebo while waiting for Marisol. A servant came and served them. A beautiful girl suddenly approached the two. Her friends who's not far away were teasing her. She had been staring at Chardon ever since she caught sight of him. She was wearing a cream bathing suit that accentuated her white complexion. "Hi~ I'm Jenina Marquez... I just noticed, it doesn't seem like you came here to have fun, also you look like a businessman in your attire. If you need anything, you can ask me, maybe I can help? " Jenina offered sweetly. During the whole process, she didn't took a glimpse at Marigold as if she wasn't there.

It wasn’t until she placed a bundle of carrots on the table and turned that she finally saw me. Startled, she jerked back, her hand flying to her chest. “Ah! Mia Cara! You scared me!” she exclaimed, letting out a soft laugh. “Sorry,” I replied. “It's alright. Ah, I see you’ve met Jena, my daughter.” She said, glancing briefly between us. “I’ve been meaning to introduce you both, Jena just got back from culinary school in Florence. I was hoping the two of you would get along.” Maria moved toward the sink, placing the vegetables inside and turning on the tap to wash them.