Justin Long Novels & Stories

he added earning cheers from the others. When it was Justin’s turn, he grinned and said, “Honestly? I was planning to become the next big foodie influencer. You know, traveling the world, eating everything, and getting paid for it.” “You mean eating everything and hoping someone notices?” Collins teased. “Exactly,” Justin said with a laugh, unbothered. Mira glanced at Luke, who had been quiet for most of the exchange. “What about you?” she asked softly. Luke hesitated, his gaze distant. “I don’t know,” he admitted. “I guess I just want to make sure everyone I care about gets out of this alive.”

A moan escaped his lips and he held his waist. “I have always wanted this.” Earnestine said before she began to run kisses on his chest. She went down until she felt her grasp on his groins. Justin got into his house. He turned on the lights, as he walked upstairs to go have the perfect bath he wanted. He thought about Janeka and the freak Michael family. He also thought about his job, he had skipped work for some days and he should be looking for an excuse. I think I'd resign until this supernatural trauma is over, he thought. He pulled off his clothes as he entered the bathroom, and stepped into the bathtub.

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

Honestly, he never gets the right answer from his friends. Im_trojan: So brilliant, Lennox! Damn, I'm impressed, bro! Throw Miller to Canna! Just_logan: Come here, Miller, Canna is hungry! Watson_lennox: Maybe Mr. Miller doesn't take a shower, that's why he doesn't change clothes! Smith_landon: He's crazy, bro!

Justin was wearing a white informal shirt and brown cargo pants. His hand had a black huge bracelet with a digital watch. He was holding his tablet and seems to be about thirty. He was muscular and his shirt was a perfect fit for his strengths. He had an ear ring in his right year and he looked quite amazing in his unique style. "Hell Miss Green. I have heard a lot about you. I am Justin, the new lawyer", Justin introduced bringing his right hand forward.

Konstantin raised up his head slowly as he heard lev's words. " What is it? " He responded calmly. Despite the fact konstantin is a crazy ill tempered guy, his physical beauty never lessen. He has his long hair pack up in a ponytail , his eyes were of mysterious colour which give him am intimidating appearance. His plumped lips , down to his biceps and smooth skin makes him a very handsome man. He also has his own beauty but it can't just be compared to Maximo's, not at all. " When you sent us to new York, we met Maximo Santino "

Jhon said in a strong tone showing his superiority in front of Justin he was humble in front of Adair because he is no more some soldier but President but this Justin is still just a soldier with no origin and background, for Jhon Justin is a cheap and village poor boy. Justin mentions Gatlin’s guard and asked them for a tool after they gave him, he squads down, and with full force, he removes his nail from that tool making Jhon scream in pain. “Justin this would not do anything what I am telling is the truth, I had nothing to do with Alex and any woman” Jhon repeated but Justin removes one more nail making him scream as his hand started bleeding and soon it becomes blood mess.

If that happens, Justin will throw it on A****n. "Justin," Norman called. "What is it!" Justin exclaimed in annoyance, glaring until his molars gritted. "Lately you don’t have many jobs. Since the press the other day, so few people contact me to promote their products. And I think your fan club is also decreasing." Indeed, since the press at that time, Justin is no longer working as hard as before. Maybe many fans are disappointed with Justin's wedding. They feel hurt because their idol already has a wife. This of course is felt by those who really idolize Justin to the point of dreaming of being able to live forever with Justin, like Karina's dream before Karina met Justin in person.

Aiden, the man who had once been obsessed with love, would cease to exist within forty-eight hours. The thought made him almost sad. Almost. Behind him, a man slid into the seat beside him. The scent of tobacco and rain filled the air. Aiden did not turn. “You’re late.” “I had to make sure no one followed me,” Justin said, his tone calm, even playful. He adjusted the cuff of his coat, revealing his arm that had beeen burnt. Aiden’s gaze flicked down but he said nothing. “Are you nervous?” Justin murmured. “Good. You should be. You’re about to erase yourself from the world. That’s not something you can do without a little fear.”

“Leo, Donald, Billie, Casper…whatever it is, drive please” "Are those your mother's exes?" he chuckled, while placing one hand on the steering wheel, revealing his tough muscles. I took my eyes off when I was staring too long and a smirk curled on my lips. Usually, when I was snarky to my mom's men they got angry, not amused like this one was. Out of the corner of my eye, I looked at his sculpted body, again. “I am Justin by the way, this is the first time we are meeting and I don’t want you to hate me, so let’s start over,” he said and I frowned.