Jessica Clifton Novels & Stories

Clara replied dejectedly. Jessica cleaned her face with her hands, "I know that I have done wrong things and I apologize, okay? I don't mind going to jail for my actions but my sister…can you please take good care of her? She is FRAGILE and has the heart of a kid. I only wish to apologize to her because I used her for my selfish purpose. Can you please check up on her and help reassure her on my behalf? Please?" She kept on pleading with her repeatedly and finally Clara gave in. "Thank you." ]

CHAPTER 8 CHAPTER 8 Jessica Wallan is the most unlikely person to become friends with a detective as she owns a nightclub and runs a legal prostitution business out of her own club. But Jessica becomes Cassandra's friend because they didn't know about each other's work beforehand. They meet in a community to heal trauma. And here they are. “Someone found out about me?!” Jessica lowered her glass of wine onto the table, she then leaned forward and said, “You're right. As far as I know, it's Ben. Franches' personal secretary. Are you investigating him? If so, then you two are investigating each other."

Your father, he would have …” “Im not him,” I said firmer than intended. “No,” she agreed. “But the wolves still expect you to lead the pack.” Jessica stood, walking toward the window, her heels tapping against the marble. “I googled her.” She said without turning. “Nothing came up. No social media. No press. Just an old community fundraiser photo. One.” “She’s not chasing fame that’s what I like about her.” “You don’t like women,” Jessica said casually, turning back. “You tolerate them. You fuck them.” But you don’t like them.”

Confused on what to do, Christopher let Jessica take charge of his mind as she guided him gently to the couch. “She doesn’t deserve you.” Jessica went ahead to lock the door so no one would barge in again. Christopher watched her swaying her bare ass with keen interest. It reminded him of everything they had shared before they fell apart. “I will make you feel good forever.” Jessica giggled as she pulled off her panties and transparent outfit completely. She had purposely wore a revealing outfit to get her plans done. She removed his trouser too, got on her kneels and licked up the cum that already sipped from his cock to his thighs.

~JESSICA~ “Clinton, how are you? H-how is Kiara? “She's fine, why did you call?” Clinton harshly asked. “I'm glad, and Jessica, how is she?” “She's fine too. Do you have anything to actually say because I'm busy?” “Yes, I want to apologize for everything. I know what I did is unforgivable, especially stealing Sophie from Layla and using her against you. I shouldn't have done that.” "Yes, you shouldn't have.”

I don't want to go back there and if he gets to know he will send me back there so I am going to tell him that my home is far away and they sent me out so I came here and I have nowhere else to go. Yes!!! sounds great this is what I will tell him I smiled and clapped my hands grinning happily. ASHER'S POV I drove into my Beach House, climbed the pouch and opened the door to hear play giggle coming from inside the house. I totally forgot about the insane girl Melissa that's her name I guess. I stood by the door looking at her as she clapped and giggled. This lady is sure not okay I mean who claps and giggles alone in a house where she is the only one in.

Clara yelled out angrily but she was ignored. “We would see then, we would see how Jessica would act when she finally finds out the truth. If you don't give me money right this minute, you leave me with no choice but to call Jessica and tell her every single thing that I know about her long-lost daughter.” Clara spat out threateningly, and that had gotten Claudia’s attention. “So what, that had shut that mouth of yours. Isn’t it?” Clara said with a fulfilled expression. “You truly thought that I wouldn’t have found out? I heard your little celebratory talk with Tessa earlier on about that little girl Mitchell. She is Sasha all along, and the youngest daughter of Jessica who had been missing.

“She just has to feel it. And I’ll do whatever it takes to earn my way back into her heart.” Jess leaned back with a smirk. “Well… it’s going to be a long road. Especially now that my beautiful Claire finally realizes she’s got options—and that she can do better than you.” “Jess…” I cut in, trying to stay calm even as irritation surged through me. She was clearly overplaying her role as the protective best friend, and only making things harder. “This is respectfully between Clairessa and me, so—” “Oh, no it’s not,” Jess snapped, cutting me off. “Because I was the one there when you shattered her. I was the one who picked up the pieces. So don’t you—”

Claire said and slowly ate the cake that was served. Claire saw Michelle smile as she ate the cake. "So, what's the taste of the cake?" "It's taste good ..." “Great, just eat and be satisfied, okay? By the way, I haven't asked your name yet, maybe Jacob has told me about you.” Claire suddenly looked at Michelle, she didn't know if she would say her real name or she had to lie. "My name is ... J-Jessica ... right, I'm Jessica," Claire replied. “Jessica? Hmmm, I don't remember that name. Well, maybe Jacob just forgot to tell me. Let’s just wait for 20 minutes and Jacob will be at home. Are you excited to see him, Jessica?”

At that moment, Cynthia was in shock and could not speak. Is this Jessica really the Jessica she knew in her previous life? The Jessica of the previous life was a rogue, a beta, unable to speak, athletic and flexible, familiar with herbs. And, most likely, an orphan. But, this Jessica in front of her was the Alpha' daughter of the Lily Pack, can talk, is weak, and is not sure if she is familiar with herbs. And she is an Omega.