Jinx/vi Novels & Stories

Jane. "Ahhh!” I moan. Without warning, Vi rushes to me and attacks my lips. He starts kissing me passionately. I always enjoy his kisses. Vi's hands roam all over my body. He grabs my ass and kisses me deeply as if his life depends on it. I open my mouth for him to explore it as he likes. "Ahhhh!... Vishal..." The pleasurable flame burning in me was too much for me to handle. This is pure bliss. I pull him closer and my hand clutches his hair. He’s turning me on so much. I’m already so wet. The wetness drenches my pants.

Kai Light is looking at me with clear concern in his eyes "You have your English homework in there" "Do I? Doesn't matter. I'm not submitting it" "What if I help you take it out?" He suggests "If it isn't something you want me to see, fine, but if it is—" It's just a picture Vanilla, get a grip of yourself, and he can't possibly know her . . ., how do they even know her? I nod, moving away "1001" "What?" "It's my code" I say He makes a face, about how odd a number it is though I'm sure I should tell him it's because it's relatively the easiest one I knew I wouldn't forget as he opens it and beings out the book "Here"

I nodded before we headed downstairs. “Hey pumpkin! How was school?” my dad asked. “It was ok,” I sighed. Noah tried to stifle his laugh with a cough, but of course, he failed. “And now?” Violet asked him. “She hit Six in the face with her calculus textbook. He's sporting a nice little shiner because of her,” he said breathlessly. “Six? As in the troublemaker?” my dad asked. “I don't know about troublemaker,'' I admitted. My dad pursued his lips. “I'd prefer you to stay away from him.”

she murmured. My throat tightened. “Uhm… it’s fine. I’m also at fault for not watching where I’m headed.” She chuckled, low and playful. “I guess we were both lost in thought.” That laugh did something dirty to me. My gaze dropped, only for a second, to the curve of her lips. “I’m Vi. Violet.” She leaned closer, hand out for a shake. Her fingers brushed mine and heat shot straight to my stomach. Nic. You're a straight ass- bitch. My brain chanted the same thing for the next 10 seconds.

I crawl back into the bed, curling into myself. Then my phone buzzes on the dresser. I lurch for it, startled. Susan. Why is she calling me? I hesitate for a split second before I swipe to answer. “Hello?” Her voice is shaky. “Vi. I need your help.” My heart drops. “What? Where are you?” “I’m with Julian.” I sit up straighter. “You came back?” She exhales shakily. “Julian got into an accident. It’s bad, Vi. He’s refusing treatment. He says he won’t do anything until he sees you.”