Jensen Ackles Photoshoot Novels & Stories

I started after her but Jensen grabbed my arm. "Do not." "Jensen." "Do not chase her in the hallway. Everyone is watching. Give her space." "She looked scared." "She looked embarrassed. There is a difference." I shook off his hand and watched the door close behind her. "Did you find out who took the photos?" Jensen hesitated. That was never a good sign. "It was a freshman," he said. "Some kid named Jeremy. He was at the roller rink with his little brother's birthday party. He did not mean anything by it. He just thought it was cool that you were there."

“W-What? I didn’t…” “Of course Miss Cassie no worries. But it’ll only be for a few shots okay? And you may use it personally since the sections of the Magazines were already fixed.” “Y-yeah, it’s fine.” I can tell that Cassie is killing me already with her glares. “Right! Then it’s all set, we’ll proceed to the photoshoot now.” Kier uttered. Achilles suddenly appeared beside Cassie, as expected he looks like a Greek God as he always does. His dark green eyes were too hypnotizing still, and his hair was perfectly neat suits him more.

the photographer asks, lifting his camera. We shuffle into place as instructed. Rhett stands first, then Evelyn, then Elsie, then Reed. I stand next to Reed. Jace takes his place on my other side. Evren stands beside Jace. Melanie stands next to Evren. Luca stands beside Melanie. Isabel takes her spot next to Luca. Arthur stands at the end. “Closer please,” the photographer says. Jace’s arm slides behind me. Evren’s hand rests low at my back. As the camera flashes, I feel both of them stroke me in a slow pass that sends heat straight to my face.

For once we forgot it was a photoshoot and we were in our own world enjoying. Chan asks Aspen to remove his shirt, and I gasp seeing his body, he smirks at me, seeing the effect he has on me. How much I love his six-packs of hard abs. Chan gives us a few more poses, and I blush every time Aspen's bare chest touches my body. In one photo, he is lying in the ground, and I'm lying on his chest. In one photo I'm looking at the river and Aspen is looking at me with longing. In another photo, he is carrying me in bridal style and grinning wide.

I flinch when Ace moves his hand from the small of my back to my hip, and he crushes me against his side, making sure his fingers dig deep into my hipbone. “Ms. Birdene Black is MY date.” He says darkly, that almost sounds possessive. "Birdene Black?" "Yes. Jaxson and Olivia Blacks' daughter." Gasps filled with surprise ride the reporter station in waves. The flickering lights of their cameras almost become blinding as they quickly take as many shots of us together as they can. If there are no photos, then this never happened. I turn my head away, towards Ace, as I try to shy away from the blinding flashes.

Scrolling through, the three of them Jeff took wasn't half bad, so he set that one up to print as poster size to mat and frame for the mantle. He paused, rubbing a hand over his jaw. Staring at him and Raven, that sensation from before crept back into his chest. Jeff had taken three pictures. One with Noah's chin on her shoulder from behind, her head down. Another with her face turned to look at him. And the last with their faces close. They both were grinning in all three, but something was different about his expression in the last shot-right when he experienced the pressure behind his ribs the first time.

When he opened his luggage, Nina could see that it was filled with all sorts of filming equipment. Her occupational hazard set in. Facing a superstar like Marcus, especially in such proximity, she itched for the chance to take some photos. Click! She pressed the shutter, and immediately saw the dark look on Marcus’ face. “Nina Ashlee!” he growled through gritted teeth. The assistant was stunned. Marcus Jensen rarely showed such emotion, but he was behaving so abnormally today before Ms. Ashlee. He had never seen such life on Marcus’s face, where signs of laughter and even anger finally graced it.

“Don’t tell me you’re planning to stay single forever? What if you meet someone you actually like?” She looked at him flatly. “Shut up.” Bang. Her fist landed squarely on his stomach. “AH—!” At that moment— “Jace! I heard you have a lot of intimate scenes—is that true? Any kissing scenes?” a fan squealed. Jason raised a brow. “There is. We even have one today.” “AHHHHHHH!!” Screams erupted instantly. “Can we watch? Can we?!” “It’s an outdoor shoot,” Jason said. “You can watch from the fence—but it’ll be far.”

he instructed gruffly, releasing my hand, and resuming his ascent without sparing me another glance. I pressed my palm to my chest, breathing heavily. Feeling dizzy and unable to think straight, I sank to the floor. <><><><><> Jenny quickly dressed me for the photoshoot. Killian was already in the car when I came downstairs. I avoided looking at him and tightly clutched my hands together. He was cold and uninterested, but I felt I deserved at least to know where he had been for the past three days. Colby held the car door open for me and offered a kind smile. I returned it and climbed into the car.

Ace doesn’t acknowledge anyone’s greetings as he takes me straight to his study. “Sit!” he commands. No questions asked, I slip onto the very chair he gestured to. He walks over to a small safe, opens it, and takes out a photo album. Who locks a photo album in a steel safe? My heart skips several beats as he opens the album and places it in front of me. He points at a picture on the left. “That’s me when I was about ten.” I lean forward, only to see a little boy who looks more like a seven-year-old. He’s wearing a blue knitted sweater, white shorts, and black shoes that look like they have seen better days.