Jennifer's Body Colin の小説・ストーリー

• • • • Jenny's college completed the rest of the day. She came out while making her way straight out. She looks so weak, and she feels like her entire body is burning in fire like a stove of flame. She hasn't taken any medicine since this morning. "Aaaahhhh!" She screamed out as soon as someone grabbed her wrist while pulling her in the corner. The person pinned her against the wall while grabbing both of her hands and locking them against the wall. The person is none other than Nick. She looked at him with wide eyes while taking rapid breaths.

I’m still a little shaky myself but I try not to show it. “Jen?” Her phone rings, startling me and I jump. Her mom is calling, I answer without a second thought “Hi momma Rose” “Bex honey, is Jenni okay? I felt it, what happened?” “I’m not sure momma, she's still coming out of it, but it must have been bad cause she's shaking and her heart rate is too high.” “Where are you girls?” “By the Parthenon” “Stay there, Your fathers will be there as soon as they can.” “Yes ma’am.” I hang up and look at Jen, “They are on their way” she still doesn't answer or look at me. Now I'm scared shitless.

Jen batted her eyelashes at him. The last time they saw each other was a couple of months ago, they ran into each other at some party. Colton ended up going home with her and she had a record-breaking fifteen orgasms that night! Ever since then, she could never take her hands off of him. “Hey, I know a place where we can be alone,” Jen whispered so that only Colton could hear her. Her hand also traveled down his pants and she purposefully rubbed him there, sending sparks all over his body.

As soon as he was gone, Jenny shrieked. "Oh my God, Colin is like the hottest guy on the team!" I inhaled sharply. His scent was still lingering in the room. "He's so big and strong, I bet he could throw you around a bit," she giggled. "I fucking hope so," I said, laughing.

Colin said something, and she smirked. Jenifer’s hand shot out and caught his tie. She tugged on it, her tongue flicking out across her lower lip. Colin moved closer—and their positions left me paralyzed with shock. Their bodies were close, too close. They continued their hushed conversation, so low that I could barely make out the words. “But what if…” Jen’s voice trailed off, full of hesitancy. “We’ll deal with it,” Colin's voice responded, and there was a firmness to it that I would have never expected from a man who had just lost his wife.

Jennifer stared at her for several seconds before letting out a sharp laugh. “Ah… I finally see who you really are today, Ana.” “You guided me from the start. You used the fact that I considered you my friend and deliberately pushed me to target Eranthe.” Her expression twisted. “But you conveniently forgot to mention one thing—how much Colin actually cares about her.” That hit directly where it hurt. Ana’s face stiffened slightly. Jennifer stepped closer. “Because if you’d told me that from the beginning, you knew I never would’ve helped you, right?”

I resisted the urge to laugh because who will I be expecting? He stands up, walking towards the door and pulls it open. Standing right in front of the door is Jennifer. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, she had a large jacket on, a large baggy jeans to match and headphones on her neck. “Am I allowed to come in?” She asks, clearly still upset. Colton is quick to grab her in, almost tripping over himself asking her how she is. Jennifer’s eyes finds me and she glared hard at me, almost like I am interrupting her which I probably am.

I turned to see Jennifer practically sprinting down from our apartment, her eyes wide with curiosity and barely contained excitement. "Claire!" she called out, her gaze immediately shifting between Theo and me with obvious interest. "You're back!" "Hi, Jen," I said, feeling heat rise in my cheeks as I realized she was witnessing this intimate moment between Theo and me. Jennifer's eyes took in everything—Theo's protective stance beside me, the way his hand lingered on my lower back, the obvious tenderness between us. Her expression shifted from curiosity to knowing satisfaction, as if she'd just solved a puzzle she'd been working on for weeks.

Jennifer's eyebrows furrowed, her face flushed; she pushed away his arm and snarled, "Timothy! You saw that I finished it! Now, can we talk?" Timothy narrowed his eyes. "Of course, we'll have a good talk! But not with you, Jennifer. I'm going to talk with Mr. Zephyr instead. You go first, and I'll follow. How about that?" Caleb burst into laughter. "Sure, we can all talk together! We're buddies, so why not share everything, including women?" Jennifer's head was spinning. "What are you talking about?" It was then that she realized her body felt unusually weak. She lacked even the strength to stand up.