Jesse Rutherford Girlfriend Novels & Stories

The woman said, caressing Chase's arm seductively. Chase moved away from Vanessa and said, "Yes, Vanessa. Jessica is my girlfriend. Jessica, meet Vanessa, the current chief ambassador of my company, C&R. She's a face model who represents our restaurants." "Nice to meet you, Vanessa, you can call me Jessie. I think you're more beautiful in person than in the magazines," Jessie said with her hand stretched out to greet Vanessa. "I'm always beautiful. Are you serious about this, Chase? I mistook your girlfriend here for a low-life servant who was snooping around," Vanessa said with spite, ignoring Jessie's outstretched hand.

“What time did – I'll be ready by one.” “Great,” she squealed. “I'll come pick you up. Just send me your address.” I felt a bit uneasy sending her my address but them I remember she was Tristan's wife. “Alright. See you later,” I had as I hung up. “You finally made a friend?” Jesse asked, fiddling with something at his bedside table. “What? I have friends,” I said as I got of the bed to my feet. “Sure you do.” “I do. Loads of them.” I walked over an circled my arms around his neck.

said Prisha. "Sorry about that I was working in Australia. Came back a few days ago just to propose a girl but seems like I am too late," said Denise time and again sneaking at Jessica. "Indeed... they are about to get married," replied Prisha looking at Jessica and Tarry. "I had never thought Jessica would end up with Tarry. That man never showed any sign of loving her back then. I am totally surprised..." said Kristen. "So am I," said Prisha and Denise at once and passed smile at each other.

Him continuing to fuck her like he was kept her orgasm going. “Tell me your mine. I need to hear you say it.” “I’m yours,” Tabitha moaned out as her hands gripped the sheets. Jesse pulled out of her and came all over her just like before. He rolled off of her and onto his back. She turned onto her side and pressed against him. He was tired. He put his arm around her and held her close. He stroked her hair and her back. He almost felt like he had Renee back. She had never loved him but she had come to care for him a lot.

“It’s not like that, Rafe. It’s a gross way of describing it – I’m not fucking her. I’m in love with her. Daphne and I are together –“ “No,” Rafe growls, his own face shutting down as rage begins to brew in his chest. “That’s fucking bullshit, Jesse.” “It’s not!” Jesse shouts, stepping forward to Rafe, hating his cousin for a moment for doubting this single thing that means the most to him in the world. “I’m going to fucking marry her – she’s my –“ “Your mate!?” Rafe bites out, livid. “You’re a fucking liar, Jess!”

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

"That's hilarious. Those scumbags are so sly. Why is he mentioning something that happened so long ago? He's so ridiculous. He regrets it now, so why did he even do such a thing back then?" "Exactly. Did someone hold a knife to his throat and force him to cheat?" Giselle said at this moment, "Also, you've all forgotten something. His current girlfriend's name is Charlotte." She posted videos every day to show off how in love they were, sometimes with captions that were obviously directed at Giselle. A scornful look appeared in Giselle's eyes. "A few days ago, Jonathan wanted to send me an invitation to their wedding."

Jesse asked observing my cupcakes. "Who's he anyway?" "Tyler Robb is Quinn's boyfriend. They're in love." Aaron says nodding his head as I look at him confused. In love? On what planet? Definitely not earth. Jesse seems to think the same as me and burst out laughing, tapping his leg and shaking his head. "In love my ass. She has him wrapped around her little c*nt oh wait...large cu*t." "Jesse!" Aaron yells then uses his hands to cover my two ears. "Language."

he pointed at Jess who was still dancing with Autumn on the dance floor, "is the only girl I am going to kiss tonight." Some of the girls were awwing at his answer while others looked jealous. "I am in," said Castor, shocking everyone. We all shifted our gaze to his girlfriend, the head of the cheerleaders, Cassandra. Just like Jess and Colton, they had been the power couple in Carlton High. People even called them the Cas Squared. There was annoyance flashed in Cassandra's eyes but it was soon replaced with a mischievous glint. "I am in too." She crossed her leg, causing her thigh to be exposed from the high slit of her dress. "It could be fun."

“I just need to know more about her. And… I need a girlfriend. Find a girl to act as my girlfriend for tomorrow.” Trevor was taken aback. “A girlfriend in 24 hours? Jesse, what are you getting yourself into?” “My dad planned a blind date again and this time I had no choice but to say I had a girlfriend. Just do it, Trevor. Please, just find a girl,” I said, the urgency clear in my voice. The next afternoon, I was driving when my phone rang. It was Trevor. “Jesse, we couldn’t find any girl,” Trevor said, frustration evident in his voice.