Jillian Tucker Novels & Stories

I smile absently Tracing her face with my thumb. Jane must have noticed this because she lean over to get a better look at the picture. I heard her snort. " Who is she? You know her ? " She asked. I turn to her smiling " sure, who wouldn't know Jillian Don " She gasp " oh , the model from Claw foot club? " I nodded " Yes " i smile looking away. " But what is so funny about her ? " " No , i just remembered the way she made me feel in bed "

Just keep your eyes and ears open and see if you can find anything else while you still have the chance. “All right,” Jill promised. "By the way - I already know I'll definitely get some work done tomorrow, so I've got at least a week to look around here." "Now that's good news," Walt laughed, "I see it, you're going to be the new supermodel." After they said goodbye, Jill settled back on the pillows and tried to gather her thoughts. Mick assaulted very young girls, Harriet slept with Mick even though he was married, and Ewan dealt drugs. She wondered what other abysses might be opening up here, and couldn't help but wonder if Craig might have some dark secret that no one knew.

"Young ladies these days—they'll stoop to anything. You got called out and now you're the one pointing fingers? Where are your manners? I thought that woman in the video looked like you the moment I saw it. Especially that mole—it's in the exact same spot." My second eldest uncle's wife, Rita Britton, quickly said to my cousin, Mary Snyder, "You'd better stay far away from Jillian. Don't let her be a bad influence on you." She was essentially adding fuel to the fire. "Jillian's just jealous, if you ask me!" My third eldest uncle's wife, Grace Nolan, pursed her lips and looked Kelsey up and down, taking in all her designer labels. "Kelsey is gorgeous, and she studied abroad. Of course Jilly f

"My name is Aria Carver, and you can call me Aria." Jillian nodded and walked out the door toward the salon entrance. Once she left, Aria sat back down next to Landon. "Nice acting back there. You played along well." Landon smiled. "I could tell from your expression what you needed. Now we'll see if Jillian can actually get that membership card." "As a woman, I think she'll definitely go all out to help." Aria took a sip of water. "But in the end, it depends on how persuasive she can be."

Jillian felt a wave of nervous excitement as she approached the swingers’ club. After catching her possessive boyfriend Julian cheating with her best friend, she was ready for revenge — and to finally fulfill her biggest fantasy: a gangbang. She wanted him to see her used and covered in other men’s cum. She wore a long coat to hide the tiny dress underneath. Inside, the club pulsed with red and violet lights, music, and flirting couples. The organizer, Tom, greeted her with a warm smile after their online arrangements.

"Damn. If these are the comp tickets the team gets, I'm gonna need you to introduce me to some of Daniel's friends." "Daniel?" the girl in front of us turns around and asks. "Daniel Zavaro?" She'd be pretty if she wasn't giving us such a sneer. Long, glossy dark hair, big blue eyes ringed with black, pouty pink lips, and a killer rack. She looks like a super model. A bitchy one, but a supermodel nonetheless. "Yeah," Geni says with a smile. She either doesn't notice the death glares from this chick, or she's trying to kill her with kindness. My money is on the latter. "He's dating my friend Quincy here."

Jessica said making Tasha a victim. Lillian looked up at the mother-daughter duo acting, she shook her head and focused on her food. That only infuriated Jessica and Tasha further, how insulting it is to humiliated by Lillian in front of all the maids. She ignored their whole presence like they weren’t talking to her. She watched them like she was watching a boring TV show. Tasha looked at her grandfather who seemed to be nonchalant about the whole thing he had always loved Lillian more and he showed it in his actions.

Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.

When our kiss ends, I tug him toward the steps. Still outside, I remember his question and say, "Susan does talk. Tonight, while we were out, just the girls, she was talking and laughing with everyone. You met my other cousin, Jillian. She lives in Illinois. The two of us are the misfits, whether you see it or not." "Why?" "Well, for one, after tomorrow we'll be the only ones not married." Duncan laughs. "Or without 2.5 children." I shrug. "Or a dog."

I halted, unable to even say his name. “Now, why should I ruin the fun by telling you anything? You put so much effort into this charade, you even got yourself hurt. I suppose you deserve a little reward, don’t you?” Jillian walked closer, her finger grasping my jaw harshly, her nails digging deep. “Let me go,” I glared, turning my head to the side, but her fingers yanked my head back. She was fúcking strong. “What are you doing? I’ll…”