Laughing Jack Hot Novels & Stories

Even though he didn't drink that night, his mind was also not clear, he vaguely remembers that she protested by hitting his chest but he cut him off. Jack hugs his belly and laughs at his best friend's pain: "Kiss someone, you have a good night, now people naturally evaporate in this A city, now can't find it, hahahahaha, Peter Wayne, didn't expect you to also this day will come, what a pity.” Poor thing, but Jack held his stomach and laughed harder. Peter leaned back on the very high-quality leather sofa, eyes closed, he tried not to smash the glass wine bottle on the head of the laughing belly.

And to his surprise, She laughed. “Fix me ?! I am not the one who needs to get fixed, Mister Black ! I did not betray my partner, and neither did I bring a h*oker home ! I did not desert the person who loved me more than anything in the world so I may h*ok up with sl*ts !” Jack’s jaw dropped when he heard her defending herself fiercely for the first time. He looked at her astonished then he giggled hard.

Chest thumping hard against my ribs. “You worked hard,” she continued. “His late father saw you for who you really are, gold mixed with white gold… It's not your fault Gabriel chose to be a blind bat.” I scoffed. Chest heaving slowly now. Anger dying down. “You always know what to do with lemons…” She let out a small laugh, “There are a thousand and one billionaires in Manhattan who would give everything to have a hottie like you by their side forever…” Her voice now bouncing off the roof, she was growing ecstatic.

Just as I braced myself to get yelled or hollered at, Gladys suddenly giggled out loud and said, "Yep, those videos are fake too. "Because I was the one sleeping with Corey that night."

Kael crouches beside me, his hot breath near my ear. —You like this, huh? Being watched. Being punished. I turn my head toward him, my lips curled in a grimace. —Go screw yourself. He laughs, then the whip strikes again, this time on the inside of my thigh, just centimeters from my crotch. I scream, the sound lost in the crowd's moans. Someone groans. A man on the left has pulled out his sex, his hand clamped around the base as he strokes slowly, eyes fixed on me.

“Not twice.” I couldn’t help myself; I burst out laughing. And Jack grinned back, easily, as if he’d only been waiting for me to show some sign of non-hostility to lower his own defenses. Too bad he was a werewolf, because he looked damn good when he smiled like that.

Jane snickered listening to his complaint. “I don't know dude, ask your wife,” Jack said in anger. They were cursing so loudly we could hear everything. I bit my lower lip from stopping myself from laughing. I and Jane just controlled our laughter. Jane and Petros were talking and laughing because commercials were still going on and I was also talking about the movie trailer with Sky. I was feeling an intense gaze on me and any time soon it was going to pass through my seat and pierce me. “What are they talking about and why is she laughing” again I heard Jack's impatient voice. I smirked while listening to his voice. He was losing his cool demeanour.

“Hi,” I answered my phone. “You clean up nice, little bro,” Jack said and I smiled. His call was right on schedule. “You would hate it. This really isn’t your scene,” I said and he laughed. I could picture him in his dimly lit office in front of his many computer screens, typing away and listening to radio calls and checking camera feeds. “Yeah, I can only imagine the torture of free booze and uninhibited women everywhere. Horrific,” he said as I scanned the room.

I looked at them, mortified by what I had just said. “Oh my God, I didn’t mean to say that.” I could feel my whole body blushed. I groaned and quickly hid my face with my hands. I could hear all of them laughing hard. I peeked from behind my fingers and saw their bodies shaking from their laughter. “What are you guys laughing about?” Damian’s arm went around my shoulder. I looked at him and he kissed me softly. “She was telling us that your dick is huge, bigger than any of us,” Jack told Damian while wiping his tears away.

He was so sexy that I suddenly understood what made women lose all inhibitions and forget about the Moon Goddess. Jack got up from his beach chair and waved the hot guy over. He quickened his pace and strode directly over to our group. “Hey, man! You made it! Wasn’t sure if you would!” Jack patted the hot mystery man. After the two of them shook hands and patted each other on the back, they turned in our direction.