Laughing Jill Fanart Novels & Stories

But her smile hid her vow that the last laugh was going to be on Dustin Reed. She would show him that she wasn’t the ignorant city girl he seemed so certain he’d hired, on his mother’s wishes. Putting her cup in the sink, Jill said, ‘I can be ready in half an hour, if you’re anxious to get back to the ranch early.’ He nodded. ‘You don’t need much time to get ready?’ ‘Oh, I think you’ll find that I’m a wash-and-wear kind of a girl,’ Jill said as she sailed out of the kitchen.

"No, I mean yes¡ I mean no I don't want you to stay like that¡ yes, I do want to see you naked. Jill turned away from him and hooking her thumbs in her panties, she slid the transparent bikini's over her hips and down her legs, bending over as she reached her ankles. As she stood bent over Tim was treated to a full view of her beautiful shaped ass and tucked between her legs, her glistening clamshell pussy now slightly opened with lust. Tim gasped with pleasure. Unable to believe this was his mother showing him her naked ass and pussy. With no hesitation, Jill took the top off the tube of jelly. "Come here," she said. Tim took the two steps to move within inches of her. "Hold out your hand."

“What are you talking about?” “That bunny is so cute, even I could not keep my eyes off of her. Of course the elderly would like obedient-looking girls!’ Then, he glanced coolly at Jill’s clothes. “Did you think the old man would like someone dressed like you??” “Pfft, who cares if he likes me or not!?” Jill spoke disdainfully. “I won’t be like Sally Summers, deliberately dressing up like a good girl to please the elderly.” “Disgusting! Cunning b*tch!”

And the attitude that Shane is throwing right now is just a product of the trauma that she got from those shitty pranks of Jill. “Come on, girl! You are so ridiculous! Of course not!” Jill laughed so hard like a kid. “So, what is it? Just tell us because honestly, Shane got a point. This is so unusual of you.” I squinted my eyes at her, “are you just pranking us?” Instead of a normal answer… or a more defensive one, Jill resorted with just throwing her head back while laughing like a kid. Her laugh was so loud, it is enough for me to know that she may in fact, pranking Shane and I.

“You mean with huge bank accounts and unlimited credit card limits?” Jill giggled. “It isn’t bad to dream about one of those kinds once in a while, you know.” She raised a brow at Jill. “Is Justin Adams on that list?” Jill grinned. “Topnotcher!” She went over to her desk and typed something on her keyboard. Then Jill gasped. After a while, a naughty grin spread across her face. “Well, hello, competition!” Jill turned her monitor towards Adrienne and she saw a picture of Jin Starck staring back at her. He had a boyish smile on his face and his eyes were a bluer shade of green.

She was smiling while looking at the paintings and other artworks. As she was about to walk, Jill was there and smiled at her. "Ms. Carter," she called her and walked towards her. "How's your day? Are you okay?" she nodded her head and Jill sighed in relief. "Do you love art?" she asked. "I'm not a fan of art before, but... There's a man I met before, which makes me love art. He had been a good friend of mine. He opens up my mind to the world of art," Jill nodded her head as she listened attentively.

The door of the bathroom flew open, what I first saw was a white skin, fragile white legs on a pair of slippers. I looked up and found a towel wrapped about the body from the waist to the two knees. I was sure this mustn't be a lady because a lady would definitely not wrap a towel from her waist but instead from her chest. Then my eyes moved slowly upwards, I saw... packs...six packs...well set and arranged. I saw a muscular body, then I lifted my eyes up...I saw... a pretty man. His dark oily hair fell slightly on his forehead giving him the cute appearance of a young high school boy. His sideburns and flirting eyelashes with light but tiny pink lips can make any lady crawl into his bed wit

He teased. The rest just laughed at L’s flustered face. “Nothing. Should I feel anything?” L asked glaring at each one of them. “That’s right!” Jillian beamed. “L oppa is so handsome and will not have any problem with the result of the magazine.” She defended L. Jeric just rolled his eyes. Damn. He hates this girl. Time after time, she would appear in front of them and make cute faces in front of L which is a real joke time because she doesn’t even look cute at all.

Not as much as before. But sometimes. Jessica couldn't remember the last time she'd laughed properly. Really laughed. Not little smiles. Not pretending. Real laughter. She looked back down at the dark shape in her drawing. Slowly, very slowly, she shaded it darker. And darker. Until eventually the shadow swallowed nearly half the page.

Jarren “I’m not wearing this.” I looked up from my phone to see Jillie standing in the dressing room doorway. She wore a long floor-length ivory dress. Her hands were braced on her hips, and her face housed a frown. I furrowed my eyebrows. “Who gave you this?” She shrugged. “I don’t know. You have so many people running around me that keeping track is hard.” “Go change out of that, and we’ll go somewhere else.”