Jordan Pool Novels & Stories

“What if you find your mate tonight?” “We will cross that bridge when the moment comes. Meanwhile, let’s see what Kevin put in the basket for us to eat and maybe have some fun in the waterfall.” I glance at the pool formed at the base of the waterfall. Is it deep enough to swim? “I don’t have a bra on, just a pair of panties.” “I am commando,” Jordan says, and I return my attention to him. “Skinny dipping is the best.”

This a trap set by the devil and I refuse to fall for it! Jordan you are better than this. I repeat continuously. Here is a good chance for you to execute your plans, my inner voice say. What's taking her forever? I stand up and peep to see there's still no sign of her. I pick up the phone, drop it in the pool and wait to hear any traces of her coming. Immediately I hear the sound of her slippers, I jump into the pool. “Oh okay? I’ll just drop it here.” she says confused.

I finished the two hours show around 5 am Italy time to compliment 11 pm in NYC. I checked on King Lee and found him fast asleep on the center rug. Feeling certain everyone would have gone to sleep, I didn't bother waking anyone up with calls and just walked down to the indoor pool for a swim but what I didn't expect was to see a vivid image of Jordan shirtless and in the pool with water cascading down his huge chest and down his torso. His sex line was deep as he emerged from the depth. I was reliving everything and this time it was no dream.

“Oh my God, it’s been forever. Where have you been?” “Business trip,” Jordan said, setting his phone face down on the counter. “I’ve been between Geneva and Cape Town for work. Just got back two days ago. And you—Miss Disappearing Act—you’re back from your camp?” She nodded, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear. “Yeah. Just came back a little over a month ago.” “Wow,” he said. “So how was it? I mean, was it one of those yoga-detox-find-yourself kind of retreats? Or was it more like a spiritual thing?”

And at the very end of the pool there are toys such as swings and loosening in the pool along with the fountain, it is certain that it is a cold water pool. Diana stood on the edge of the pool, her legs drowned. Meanwhile, Kenzo, Arsen Azalia, Sarah, and Manda have plunged into the pool and have fun chatting. Diana daydreamed. Even though his feet moved across the pool water, his mind was off somewhere. His gaze was blank. Thinking why his fate became like this. The image of being with Ayah, Aben, and Sesil always appeared in his mind. Make that longing even more passionate.

Seeing a man that once made your heart flutter isn’t what you expect randomly in London at your birthday party. After taking a warm bath, I went to find Dad. I needed explanations for why Jordan was here. It didn’t take me a while, and I spotted him by the pool, taking a sip from his drink. “Dad, why was Jordan here? And how do you know him? Because it seemed you like you’ve been best of friends for a while.” I asked as I walked towards him.

“Yeah. It’s weird, I know. But I’ve seen her around a lot of guys. None of them made her laugh the way you do.” The words hung in the air. Sienna glanced at Damon, her expression unreadable. Jordan popped another fry into his mouth like he hadn’t just casually dropped an emotional bombshell. “I mean… it’s your lives. But I ship it.” Later that afternoon, they changed into swimsuits and made their way down to the private lake dock. Jordan dove in first, confident and agile, while Sienna laid out on a lounger with a mocktail in hand. Damon sat beside her, shirtless, watching Jordan swim laps with playful energy.

Jordan sounded panicked when he exclaimed, "My father managed to pay off my 80,000 debt to Mr. Langdon in the past. I still have some money now. If you lend me 50,000 dollars, I'll pay you back with interest once I win!" Barry scoffed again. "I know that the 80,000 dollars that your father used to pay Mr. Langdon was actually his own money that he was going to use to purchase seafood. Your family sure is brave for using Mr. Langdon's own money to pay him. You truly do take him for a fool." Jordan lowered his voice and said, "You're the only one who knows about this, Barry. Dad already said that once Caleb dies in the boxing ring, there'll be no one who can prove what we did. No one will know

Jordan chuckled and nodded agreeing. "Ok! Where?" I asked raising my eyebrows. "Jardin d'Acclimatation!" Jordan shouted. I stared perplexed towards him asking for more information. "It's an amusement park. And believe me it's really cool and amazing. You will not regret." Jordan finished. "Ok! Are you ready for it?" I asked enthusiastically. "Yes!" Jordan and Michael shouted. I smiled knowing it was indeed the time to have fun. Enough of the boring dramas, it was time to move on.

Jordan stayed in a newly developed residential area in Eldertown, unaffected by the flood. "Maia, my son just returned with the rescue team and is resting at my apartment. But don't worry about him. He's a good kid." She nodded and entered the three-bedroom apartment. When the door was opened, Maia saw a naked man and quickly turned around. Jordan was embarrassed and said, "Maia, can you wait outside?" He let out an awkward smile and quickly closed the door. Maia could hear loud slapping sounds and Jordan's angry yelling. "Aiken Cantrell, couldn't you wear clothes after your shower?"