Jessica Jones Fanfic Novels & Stories

Compared with those men, this Miss Jessica is obviously the true fan. She really wanted to say stop spending money on herself, but her agent was here and couldn't say much. certainly. Sora didn't know that Jessica was a top-notch rich woman and she was completely interested in becoming a mercenary. It is precisely because of this, and Jessica's appearance is so cute, that Sora's affection for Jessica has greatly increased. He mainly hooks up with Jessica and chats like a good best friend, sharing his life. This makes Kong's character The weak Jessica was at a loss.

"Sometimes I really don't understand why I offered you a seat before." "Oh, you like me even back then. I could tell. Besides, birds with the same feathers flock together, Entice." I lost my battle and smirked. "But you're still the weirder one. Anyway, have you texted Jonas already? He's been bugging me all day and—" "Let's not talk about him." Jessy's face turned pale. Her eyes began looking around, as if she's afraid someone might've heard me. "I don't wanna see him anymore."

When she stared at his face, she couldn't read the expression on it, but his silence meant that of course she was going to do it and it seemed like he had already prepared everything for her. "Jess, you promised." "Alright fine, But only until the deal ends. I can't promise you that I'll do well or I'll last long over there." "You just have to see him, and maybe talk to him for a little while, and that's all." Jess rose to her feet. "Alright, fine. I'll do as you guys want. Happy?" He rose up as well and placed his arm around her neck and then wrecked his hand through her hair. "Fuck Trent, stop it, shit you're so childish." Jessica yelled.

She shrugs. “What do you possibly think we have on us we can offer you?” “If you are here for that Alpha, that means you are coming from the Mad Alpha.” Jessica says, her eyes bright with excitement. “I want to meet him.” “Over my dead body.” I hiss, not liking the glint in her eyes. Call it a second sense or call it jealousy, but I have seen her use her sex appeal to her advantage and I don’t want her near what’s mine. And Maddox is mine, damn it.

She smirked moving closer to me "I gotta say, I never liked jealousy but with you, huh, I find it kinda funny." "I'm not jealous." I said frowning. "Oh but you are." She smiled again. "No I am not—" "Guys, stop it with your lovey-dovey flirting !" Jessica snapped at the both of us, we looked at her with wide eyes, "Seriously, I came here because he invited me, he told me to come so we could spend some time together but as soon as that bitch walked in, he completely forgot about me, well not completely, he tried to talk to me and pay attention to me but I could tell he wanted to be with her too. Argh, I hate boys like that, but look at him, who could say no to him when he ask you with his lit

I want to know why Jessica is smiling at me like I’m a delicious meal she’s about to eat. "What do you want to do?" I whisper. Jessica stands up and moves behind me. I feel her breath on the back of my neck, sending a shiver straight down my spine. "I want to watch my husband break you," she whispers. "And I want to help him do it." Miles leans down, his lips brushing my ear. "I want to see if you’re as tight as you look. I want to feel you shaking under me while my wife watches." Is this right?

“You know I’m always skeptical about everything.” Cassandra just sighed, leaning back into the couch. “I’m not joking, Jess. This is real.” Jessica finally sat back, her eyes sparkling. “Oh my. So, you really got to feel Antonio Franches’ famously hot body?” she teased, raising an eyebrow. Cassandra’s face turned bright red. Without thinking, she grabbed a pillow nearby and threw it at Jessica. “Jess, you’re so annoying!” she exclaimed, though the corners of her lips began to curl into a small smile.

she shrieked, her entire body trembling with rage. Jasper staggered, nearly collapsing to his knees. He turned toward her, eyes wide with shock. “What?” “She went back to him?” Jessica’s voice rose, bordering on hysteria. “How? Why didn’t you stop her?” “Are you blaming me for that?” Jasper shot back. “She practically slapped me in front of you!” “Enough!” Jessica screamed. “I gave you one job. Just one. To inveigle her, seduce her, make her fall for you. What did you do? You left her alone. You slapped her. And now you see her with Justin, and you did nothing?”

His body jerked. “You’re a little something,” he accused. Jessa smirked as she nuzzled his groin, inhaling, drawing in his masculine scent, unique to Jayson, filling her mind with him, and what she’d like to do to him. He matched her quick inhale with one of his own, reading the erotic images in her mind, knowing she was deliberately teasing him. Her breasts pressed against his upper thighs as she shifted, tantalizing him with the soft feel of them. Her nipples brushed against him, hard, tempting peaks. All woman. His woman.

Jessica requested, stifling a yawn. "Did anything happen?" Justin inquired, probing to see if she would disclose the events or if, as Kelvin had mentioned, she truly remained unaware. A frown marked Jessica's face as she recalled the day's events with Nicholas. He not only assumed she leaked information about them but also had the audacity to request a favor. She didn't know the details of the favor, as she ended the call after expressing her frustration. Reflecting on it now, she wished she had waited to hear what favor he was alluding to.