Jennifer Nettles Height Novels & Stories

Chapter 8: KIERAN’S POV~ Jennifer Chen stepped inside. She was carrying a tray of coffee. She was beautiful. I could admit that. Objectively. She was tall, maybe five-nine, with long dark hair and a body that fit the standard human ideal. Curves in the right places. Legs that looked like they went on for miles in those heels. She was exactly the type of woman I usually took to bed. Or on the desk. Or against the wall.

’ stature and long legs helps to command the eyes of any and everyone in attendance or in the crowd. Janeah walked confidently on each side of the stage from her left to her right before stopping at the center. Uproars from the crowd mainly from her supporters enveloped her ears. Different applause and comments can be heard. People that are watching from social media are getting wild because of the fierce yet sexy appearance of their most loved model. “Janeah Stanila, knowingly named as Ms. Jah, is twenty three years old and six feet and four inches tall.” Host Jake explained while Janeah kept posing for pictures at the center of the stage.

Christian was calm. “This is the question asked most frequently online. Can you tell us more about it?” ‘To tell more...’ Christian looked up with his slanted eyes and measured the woman opposite him. “Long hair, big eyes, possibly a big mouth, about 166cm in height. She can have a coarse voice... and wears a professional suit...” Ahem. Jessica was taken aback. Was Christian describing her?! “Since you are being so concrete, girls in front of the screen can take a hard look at yourself and see if you have a chance!”

"So, Aubrey," Winnie flashes her a smile. "I heard you're dating Nathan? Is that true?" Immediately, Aubrey blushes. She looks adorable. Red hair and a thousand freckles over her face. She is a gorgeous, tall woman. I bet she looks good standing next to Nathan, who must be close to seven feet tall. Well. Nathan is six-foot-eight according from what I've heard the gossip way. I probably look like a child next to him with my puny five feet of height. I'm a tiny Asian...

She had a sweet voice and exuded a youthful air, and her slightly chubby cheeks made her look so adorable that anyone would fall for her at first glance. All the lecherous old men in the room felt their hearts skipping a beat. What a beautiful, little woman! The reason why Ginger appeared little was because she was only five foot two. Her height would not stand a chance against Helen and Pamela, who were over five foot seven. But Ginger was no less stunning than them. In fact, she looked just like an exquisite porcelain doll. And coupled with the fact that she was born into a prestigious family, she exuded the noble air of a princess.

She prepped the beef for cooking and placed the items in the refrigerator. It took some time for Britney to show up. There were many beautiful people in Hadley’s inner circle. The guys were tall and attractive, with good genetics, and the women were all stunning. From an early age, Hadley had taken care of them all. At twenty-three, Britney was 5.8 feet tall. She embodied the traditional "ice queen" persona with her oval face, startling wide eyes, and thick lips. Hadley, on the other hand, was quiet and restrained, keeping her ideas to herself.

"First of all, I would never, ever get back with my ex. "The woman in the photo isn't me. I'm 5'7". If I were to stand in front of Jonathan, who's 6'1", my head would come up past his shoulders. The person in the photo is only as tall as his shoulders, so this is just someone who looks like me. Don't spread and fall for false rumors." Their height differences were enough to set the record straight. There were full-body shots of Giselle online. If netizens were to give it some thought, they would understand that Giselle was speaking the truth.

There is no doubt that she is beautiful, and her skinny figure made me want to ask if she was on some sort of therapy, or just abstained from food to look this skinny. Jennifer had dark brown eyes and was about 168cm, so I think. Her feet were on stilettos, and she dressed as if she was going to seduce a man and not to work. She was clad in a high waist gown that cut across her thighs, she didn't wear a bra so her nipples printed on the light fabric of her clothes. It happened to be a gown with spaghetti hands, and it was straight just as her shape was with no bounding curved to it. "Please, Call me Alexander, you can cut the formalities, you know," I said gently.

I knew I had no right to ask that question, but I was too jealous to pretend that I was not in support of she leaving the estate that night. “It's past 8pm" I continued. Natalie stood close to the bed, surprise written all over her face. She stood hands akimbo and gave a short laugh. While she clapped, her enticing boobs lured my eyes, as they bounced softly. The memory of her flapping boobs at the past event flashed through my mind. While she stood, my eyes explored her body. Natalie was 5 ft 6inches tall with perky boobs and rounded hips.

So please don't mind my special treatment of myself. "So, friends?" Natasha asked nervously. "Yeah! Friends," I excitedly shook her hand. Natasha is very beautiful and stylish, the type that suits magazines. She has beautiful, thick blonde hair with a natural shine. Her grey eyes are the most prominent feature on her face. She is taller than me by at least 5 inches. But I am not short. No no, I am 5'5", and that is not short. We had all classes together except for computers and music. So far, she is very friendly but has that spunk that can sting badly.