Jessamine Lovelace Novels & Stories

“Play with your toy, not my shoelace, okay? I can’t be late.” If it were only me, I wouldn’t mind, but any man would take advantage of her as she was wearing a halter-neck, sleeveless white crop top, and black mini skirt. Jessamine let her dark amber hair fall freely on her back and put on light makeup and lipstick, but her clothes bothered me the most. Her skin on her waist waved hello to me as she leaned forward to tie her shoelace.

He paused for a second and continued. "I guess I didn't hate it anymore. But then I had to go to New York so that is that. "O my God, you didn't even realize you liked her" "What?" "Maybe that is why you were attracted to me in the first place. You saw her in me" Evelyn smiled and added. "I have heard stories about what you saying Women give off a sweet smell that only their lovers could smell. At first, it will be uncomfortable but gradually it becomes impossible to live without it.

His hand around my waist as we walked a few steps forwards from the vehicle, lowering my head avoiding the many flashing lights from the cameras and walking up the steps into the Versailles. “Lewis, you made it” a young woman called as she walked towards us holding a glass of red wine in her hand. Her smile showing her pearly whites and her slim figure in a black floor length gown, “Sophia nice to see you again” Lewis greeted kissing the back of her hand. “You must be his wife” she said looking at me and Lewis scoffed, “she’s nobody” Lewis snickered and looked at Sophia with his soft smile.

Then it was Cath’s turn to order, “One Smoked Apalachicola Oysters for Lyra and Paarmesan – Herb Angus for me.” “You and Lyra seemed like twin sisters.” Genevieve commented and Catherine, for some reason, wanted to make Genevieve go home. “Yeah, we saw you two earlier goofing around.” Jackson said and Klein nodded as well as some of the girls. Lyra thought that Catherine was like some Goddess for Mrs. Hernandez’s students. She was truly a role model for them and genuinely interested in making friends with her. She was seeing a new side of Catherine. “Also, you recommended her.” Ingrid added and everyone was looking at Catherine with eagerness hoping to tell the story behind that.

"He's your new roommate.My apology if I didn't leave any note last night."Ms.Bridgett apologies with her sweet closed eye smile as I just let it slide and shake my head in respond. Ms.Bridgett was an old lady around in her 70's and doesn't have any family neither a husband for herself.She would usually would wear her long dresses and she also wears a glasses to support her from the bad eyesight she had since she was a kid and she already has white strands on her hair,but she still smells good than any old woman and mens around I saw around.

And to be honest, lovina is actually one of keith wilson's fans. "No one doesn't know Keith Wilson in this town," Lovina replied. actually the sentence is too much. "She's Keith Wilson's girlfriend," Juno said. Lovina immediately frowned. "Who?" asked Lovina. "My little sister, Jesya," Juno replied, making Lovina keep her mouth shut in disbelief. "Really? Oh, my God!" Lovina is both shocked and heartbroken. "Jesya is very lucky, she has a beautiful face and is the lover of Keith Wilson."

I’m absolutely jealous! Camila Alonzo: Cuties! Nobody says no to the goddess Juno. Camila Alonzo: If my future boyfriend isn’t as sweet as Jupiter, then I don’t want him! I shook my head, grinning widely, before deciding to type in a reply. Juno Soledad: @VenusAcosta sure! I bought a new makeup kit last week. Might try it on him this Sunday. Feel free to come over, sissy! Juno Soledad: @CamilaAlonzo correct! He is the standard.

It was a very huge store, with a million dresses, it smelt of fresh roses and pastry. “good day ladies” a tall lady greeted us the moment we walked into the store, she wore a suit and had a pair of spectacles hanging off her nose. “Miss Romero” she added with a smile. “and you must be miss Santiago, Romans fiance”. I smiled at her. It was funny though that her store was named after my fathers name.

" I will take it back when I find you and I will find you again and when I do my Hoodie will be the perfect excuse to see you." Iris looked in Javier's eyes "In a perfect world I'd be head over heels already. I just can't remember where I know your eyes from ." " I'm willing to try if you will. I haven't forgotten about our kiss last year . I remember you but you don't remember me . My now ex didn't know a thing. You had a LBD on with navy blue boots not heels and red chunky knit scarf." "I don't remember what happened that night. All I remember is Gina and never mind. I can't do this not now "

It wasn’t a kiss; it was a spectacle. It was deliberate. The woman moaned softly against his mouth, her long fingers tangling in his dark hair. She arched into him, loving the attention. Eloise knew her name Amelia Javis. One of the Scarlet Heart's top escorts. Tall, statuesque, with legs that went on forever, and a face so sculpted it looked unreal. She oozed sex and poison in equal measure. Her beauty was the sharp, cold kind, the kind that didn’t warm when she smiled. Because she never smiled. She smirked. She owned every room she entered.