Jenna Ortega The Fallout Nude Novels & Stories

“Just five more.” I am wearing stonewashed denim shorts that barely cover my ass, a slight hint of my bum crease visible, below my belly, but not too low. A tight white crop top, covering only my breasts, it is somewhat see-through, enough to make my lace bra show. My stomach is bare, tanned, and toned. As I step my way into the lounge, I watch as his eyes grow wide and his jaw drops into total shock, “For fuck sakes, Jenna.”

She wasted three years with Kenneth! “Ready?” Heather asked as soon as she got out of the washroom. “Yes,” Sabrina replied but suddenly, she heard that some people were gossiping outside, and her eyes widened upon hearing her name. She glanced at Heather, and the woman was also shocked that there were people who gossiped in the hospital’s corridor! “Isabelle Ortega is truly unfortunate. Her sister-in-law is far too vicious! Her husband died not long ago, and now her child has died as well!”

It showed significant signs of wear and tear, indicating how frequently it had been handled. Orion carefully opened it but, to his horror, he dropped it. There were pictures of Alinta where she was naked. Either showering, dressing or just shifting into her human form. Orion shakily picked up the album and squinted his eyes to not see the images properly, but he needed to know if they were taken without her consent. Or has she posed for Bellinor?

She wore a simple yet provocative black satin dress, and earrings that sparkled like blades. — You look gorgeous, she whispered. Even in ruins, you radiate something incredible. I managed a smile. One of those smiles you give when you just want to avoid crying. — I messed everything up, Cass… I caught him with someone else. At his place. In our bed. He lied to me for months. She opened her arms wide and ordered two shots of tequila. — To all the men who don’t deserve us.

Still, they slid through. “Katie…” I staggered toward a glimmer in the trees—a pond, frozen clear. I fell to my knees at its edge. But the reflection wasn’t mine. Eyes burning crimson. A smile—cruel and tender all at once. His voice trembled through the ice: “You are enough, my little omega. More than enough. Always and forever.” My breath hitched. I pressed my hand against the surface. “Please—don’t leave me again, please! Vl—”

"You pathetic scumbag! You screwed yourself over, and now you’re blaming us? I even stood up for you at their engagement party!" By the time they were done, Hubert was sprawled on the floor, battered and humiliated. That was when his phone rang. It was Jenna. Her shrill sobs came through the line. "What do I do? My account got exposed!" "I told you to delete those videos!" "I did! I hid everything, but someone must’ve screen-recorded them! What do I do, Hubert? The dating show’s asking me to pay a penalty. All the money I made from the account these past months will be gone. Can you send me some more?"

Even Miranda, who grew up in California knew who that couple was. “Do you have any evidence to support that scandal, Kelly? It would only be a rumor if we don’t have any evidence,” I inquired hopefully. Kelly grinned at me and dotted something on her phone. A few seconds later when she presented a few photographs right in front of my face. It was Aerah with Finn Johnson, both naked and together on the same bed. She slid the photos several times to show me more pictures, making me smile even more. Gross. “Oh, I found a video, too. Geez, this is a sex scandal.”

“Pour us another one, Tony.” “Yes, Sir.” He obeyed. The door opened just before Tony opened a new bottle, showing Kieran with a redhead female. “Alpha Dante,” she greeted politely, despite showing an irritated expression. Ayla only wore a thin satin pajamas with a white sweater draped over her shoulder. Her hair was pulled into a messy bun—not the usual style she’d use. Her face wasn’t covered with a layer of makeup, and even her lips were pale. Kieran caught my gaze. That male stared at me with fire blazing in his eyes. That only made me smile wider.

Jenna was embarrassed to see Adam shirtless, but seeing Adam who was having trouble walking, she couldn't help but hurried over to Adam and led him into bed. "You! Fan my face!" Adam snapped, while he was fanning his face with hands. Jenna sneered, but still, she dragged her feet down to get the portable fan in her trunk and sat down next to Adam. While pointed a portable fan to Adam's face, Jenna studied Adam's upper body, which looked like the models of men's fashion magazines. His six-pack abs with a broad chest, made Jenna think of something that immediately made her feel ashamed of herself. She immediately cleared her throat to divert her mind,

I leaned back in my chair, the sun warming the studio through the tall windows. Another girl sat across from me Jenna. Tight red top, short black shorts, tits practically spilling out. She thought she had me figured out. “So tell me, Jenna,” I said, keeping my voice calm, “why should I hire you?” She crossed her legs and smirked. “Because I’m not some shy little virgin. I’ve seen your nudes online. They’re fucking hot. I can pose naked for you anytime. Right now if you want.”