Jerk Guy Names Novels & Stories

Marcus muttered caring less whether or not he was heard, then added, “His name is Jeremy, not Jere, Jeri, Jerbear or any other ridiculous pet phrase your tiny mind comes up with.” Acting shocked and aggrieved Britney looked towards her boyfriend hoping for his help, but just then without warning, yet again out of nowhere someone bumped right into the motionless teen. *******************************

Jeremy responded, recognizing the urgency in his subordinate's voice. Lucas, Jeremy's loyal driver, swiftly transported him to one of his secure facilities. As they arrived, three workers escorted them inside, leading them to Derek Lane, a cunning and influential figure responsible for Jeremy's underground dealings. Derek was known for managing illegal transactions and controlling the shadowy world of black markets, making him a vital asset to Jeremy. "Welcome, Boss," Derek greeted with respect. "Derek, why am I here?" Jeremy inquired, his tone reflecting his impatience.

Actually I don’t feel sad, I just feel empty, like there’s a big fucking hole in my chest and I’m hoping the liquor can fill it up. “Are you a parking ticket?” I hear someone say from behind me, giving me a light tap of my shoulder. “Am I a parking ticket?” I ask back, turning to see it's someone I don’t even recognize. He’s a tall dude, almost as tall as Damian but he’s nowhere as muscular as he is, he has that chiselled square jaw and he’s good looking plus he smells extremely good….I resist the urge to sniff the air that is filled with his scent.

I'm in. Weirdo: But I just wanna eat. Oppa: Jack, you better get your ass over to Jess's place before I drag it there. Weirdo: Fine, fine, Jeez, no need to get your pants in a knot grandpa. Oppa: Jack Vincent Tucker. What did you just call me?. Weirdo: Uh Oh, see you soon Jess, I'm out. Weirdo logged out. Val: Jack's yelling, we'll see you guys soon.

He bit his lip slowly down his back to reach his beautiful butt that was marked under those pants. "I feel harassed by you, kid " he said giving him a glass of water. "Sorry" he quickly took the glass with water with cheeks flushed. "What is your name? "he asked, leaning on the desk. "Luke Risco Miller, sir said after a few seconds, And yours? "You do not know what my name is? I feel in prehistory " he laughed shaking his head" Nathan Jackson . "Nice name, How old are you?" If I was going to be there, I had to do some kind of conversation.

They minded their own business. Kenneth was the perfectionist, Ruth the girl whose laugh was too loud, Pam the gossip, Blaze the flirt, Dale the party boy who came to work high -which was a wonder Jerkface hadn't noticed him and fired his ass-, Chuck the smelly guy who always smelled of onions or garlic and Albert the loud mouth. Everything they did wrong, he was the first to point it out. Or if he was having a bad day, he would take it straight to the boss. You guessed it right. Jerkface. Oh yeah, there was also Holly the slut. People always forgot about her but not because she was ugly or quiet or something like that. No. She was always away from her workstation and Alexis figured she was

Rachel smiled. She then faced Tegga.” and you....what that your name again?” “Tegga” He answered with a lopsided grin. “That one weird name” “Call me Tj then “ “Meaning?”She inquired. “Tegga Jackson” “Tch!, more like tiger jerk face” She smirked and they all burst into laughter. “I got a nickname for you too, it not only you who is good at giving names” “Damn!” “Anyways, I just want to thank you for making Lucas invite us”

’ She was the one who mocked Jason the most. Clark could not help but glare at his brainless family members. “Do you see that? That’s Jaden stone. He is a well-known person in the criminal underworld. He was the one who helped me with my problem the last time. Do you know who Doug Buck is? He is very famous, but he is nothing but an ant in front of Jaden. If Jaden is standing, how could we be sitting?” Everyone who heard those words could only take a deep breath.

continued Jerome Jayden briefly. That’d been enough to make Paul Jayden really startled and stunned this time. “Holy shit… So, Erito Ricky is my classmate and Eriwan Rocky is your classmate? For Uranus’ sake…” “For Neptune’s sake… I’ve just known his complete name is Erito Ricky Frias. All these times, Victor Jaleco, Nicholas and that Fin Hubert Wong merely claim and claim that his name is Erito, Erito, Erito… I absolutely don’t know that his complete name is Erito Ricky…” Jerome Jayden patted his own forehead this time.

“There is a man who claims to be a friend of yours here to collect something. Should we show him to the backroom?” The backroom was a place for secret dealings. Those who worked for Jericho knew better than to question his business. He went by many names and was famous for many reasons in this industry. For those sluts in his invitation-only VVIP BDSM club, he was a very popular bottom dom. Drinkers who liked his rip-off prices and prime security called him Mama Jerry. However, his bouncers and customers in Dawn’s line of work knew that he was also known as JJ, the informant who drowned his enemies with honey.