Jesse Turning Red Novels & Stories

She had not been acting like herself since college started. "Are you going to do what I ask you to do? ". He grabbed her face in his hand forcibly and jerked her head back into the locker . Jessa's face contracts in pain. Her face was completely red,tears were streaming down her face. The guy brought his knees between Jessa's things.His veins were bulging, he was looking at Jessa with big bulging eyes , his eyes held anger and something sinister. I was shocked by the scene before me.

I asked at once. Jessica had her arms wrapped around her chest, her chiffon top now halfway off, tangled around one elbow like a desperate, clingy octopus. She was staring at me like I had committed a crime just by existing. A crime just by being in the same room with her at the moment. “You saw me!” she gasped, eyes wide. “I was undressing!” “I didn’t see anything!” I lied with the confidence of a politician during an election year. “Oh really?” she snapped, pointing to my face. “Then why are your ears turning red like a tomato that just got caught cheating on a salad?”

K reached for the hem of Jesse's Nirvana shirt and pulled it up over her arms and head, now completely bare and undressed right in front of Jesse. He stopped for a moment to look at K, worshipping her beauty. Her eyes ignited and sparked fire - despite its cool, blue, ocean shade. Her slightly parted lips were a deep shade of pink from kissing, while her cheeks were flushed into a faint rose red color. Jesse fixed his gaze on hers as she levered her knees up, resting her palms on top of his shoulders as slowly sank herself down on him - slow, easy, steady.

Before she could finish, Reno touched her lips with his fingertip. Jessy froze. “Why do you always turn red when I get close, Sister Jessy?” Reno asked softly, his tone calm but almost teasing. Jessy snapped out of it and swatted his hand away. “I’m red because I’m angry! Don’t touch me randomly!” Reno didn’t step back. He even tilted his head slightly. “I’m just reminding you, Sister Jessy,” he said. “You stole my kiss yesterday.” “THAT WAS BECAUSE I WAS DRUNK!” Jessy nearly yelled.

Gill had said, showing almost all of his teeth. The red head’s mouth had dropped open as the bartender sat her drink down. “I can use the workout and judging from those honkers on your chest my mouth would get a hell of a working.” The red head had immediately tossed her wine spritzer in his face and walked out in a huff. Ray spotted Jesse and Ava on the dancefloor. Jesse was trying to teach her the line dance. It seemed like she was picking up on it but something was different about her. She seemed a little too giddy. She always had an upbeat attitude but –

” Aaaakk, " Jessica shouted and stepped closer to the mirror. She looked and observed her neck and chest. There's a lot of red there. She shook his head slowly. Her husband was very excited last night. Not only dozens of red marks, Jessica also felt sore down there. However, she was not angry. She hoped she's pregnant. She hoped God would give it soon. Jessica rubbed her stomach slowly, then looked at Lexi who was still asleep. Jessica inched as both of her closed eyelids suddenly opened. Lexi knew she was observing him secretly. “Am I so handsome that you see me like that?” Lexi teased.

It's toxic and I wouldn't change it for the world. Jesse is wearing red which means I'm wearing red. He's in leather pants while I'm wearing a dress shirt. "Nothing like matching huh? You look hot." I drape my hands round his shoulders as he fixes his hair in the mirror. Vicky isn't in their room, but on the balcony. Talking to shit knows who. I tackle his shoulders and he gasps. "You've been on that call long enough. Let's go party." I try not to focus on how close we are. I could kiss his neck if I wanted to. I want to.

Water poured over my head. I wanted to wash away the lingering scent of Jessica's perfume. Tomorrow was the wedding. Since Jessica was so determined to have everything she wanted, I'd give her exactly that. After my shower, I changed into clean pajamas. I sat down in front of the vanity and studied the man in the mirror. My face was pale, but my eyes were determined. The bedroom door opened again. Jessica walked in with a glass of warm water. When she saw me sitting there, she visibly froze. Her gaze instinctively shifted toward the corner where my suit had been.

My fingers were still wrapped around Jesse's collar, so I yanked on it at the same time that I tackled him. We hit the asphalt road hard, rolling a couple of times. Jesse stopped fighting the moment we collided with the ground, but his chest was heaving and I'd never seen his creepy red eyes so furious. When we stopped rolling, I groaned. I was on top of him, sprawled out with my poor limbs scratched and bleeding. "Are you okay?" the hot nerd asked, crouching beside me.

My face reddened and I hissed. “I don't understand, he looks murderous.” I heard Donald say to Daniel. I didn't care if they had any kind of suspicions or not, so I ignored them. “Nath, what if we get a room now? I can't wait for you to show me what you got.” He placed his hand on Nath's empty chest which was now revealing after the bastard had undid five of his buttons. Fucking lunatic! I sprang up from my chair knocking over some of the bottles on the table while my friends’ eyes followed me with confusion.