Naughty Jessica Novels & Stories

I notice Freya and Jessica smirk our way, although Freya’s eyes show me how worried she really is, she has to keep up pretense for Jess, and roll my eyes at them. “See something funny?” I ask, crossing my eyes, telling Neo and Missy to enter my workroom. Jess is leaning her shoulder against the doorframe to my bedroom, which is directly across the hall to the workroom. Her cold eyes locking onto Missy’s back with scorn, then she focuses back on me and scowl as Kennock stops beside me. “You really should find someone better than the camp's ultimate whore, Kennock. She has spread her legs to every male who gives her the time of day.” Jess sneers instead of answering my question. I double over

Keith blurted out "Then who is she abs why are you kissing her?? Jessica said from behind Jessica was one of the youngest top model in Canada, she is 18 and had a huge crush on Keith, she's tall elegant and beautiful but she's rude, her mom and Keith mom are friends but Keith doesn't want to have anything to do with her, she's known as the maddona of the school and she always call herself Keith girlfriend "Hi jessy" finn greeted but Jessica ignore him

Jessica was the kind of woman that had always scared me. A lot. She was like a caricature of a woman, something put together by a maniacal cartoon artist who had a vague impression that women should have long nails, big hair, very red lips, and wear dresses. But as much as I liked to see a pretty woman who had all of those things, there was something about Jessica that took it too far. Way too far. The nails were too long. The hair was too done. The lipstick was… well, it was terrifying. Too red, I guessed.

My first enemies in nothing less than 24 hours. "You got your locker and keys? " Charlie asked. I dangled the keys in front of her "Got them" From the side of my eyes in the dim lightening of the road I saw someone trying to catch up with us, a slender almost painfully thin girl with a mass of dark brown curls. I imagine a soft wind blowing her off. She smiled wide and waved, "Charlie, whose the new friend? " she asked in a high voice. "Jessica Underwood. Senior, Class 2". She glanced at me "Don't worry Zoe here is harmless, she was the constant butt of the Bad Boys Club "

"Jessica has been Christian's lover all these years. Flora told me in person, who's left Jakesville for no reason. She struck a deal with me, saying she'd confide to me something more astounding if I helped her get famous." Benson blinked and then smiled, "Jessica has indeed been having some mysterious dealings with the Maddox Group, but it's an undeniable fact that she's overseas right now! Unless she has the guts to admit she's Christian's lover and pregnant with his child and Christian's willing to marry her, there's no way she could rid herself of the shame brought on her by the scandal, and the netizens would never stop suspecting she's an old moneybags's kept woman!" After a pause, Ben

My fingers found my pussy, hot and slick and ready. “Oh dear big daddy, you shouldn’t be sticking your dick anywhere else but inside me” I professed as though he was right in front of me. I didn't think twice before sinking my naughty fingers inside my slippery pussy, arching up to meet with the feverish sensation coursing through me. “Fuck me, step daddy! Just once, please, make me yours”. I shivered in the dark as I touched and cruised through my delicates. Teasing and twirling my sensitive nipples with my free hand.

Jessica's moans became increasingly uncontrollable, even ending their kissing session as she mumbled, "More… I want more." She looked shameless and needy, but she didn't care about it when her mind was too cloudy. Luckily, she didn't receive any insults from the man even though she had just acted naughty, and instead, the man granted her wish while silently using his hands to unbutton Jessica's white shirt.

Just a couple of clients visiting; no big deal. Fiona shot back, "Who do you think Jessica is? She wouldn’t bother unless those men were worth her time. Even without looking, you can tell they're handsome by how eagerly she’s parading them around. She’s clearly hunting." Jessica was indeed a piece of work. With an inflated sense of her attractiveness, she put on airs, never uttered a truth, loved freebies, and then flaunted these small gains on social media as if they were grand gestures of friendship, earning her the nickname "Drama Queen."

Among those unwanted things would be me. Jessica is a 1 year younger than me and the beloved daughter of my father and Beth. They view her as the "rightful" daughter since she was born between fated mates. She is beautiful, as much as I wish she looked like a troll, she doesn't. She has short blonde hair that she has in ringlets framing her face. Her almond shaped brown eyes that glared at me as she took another step closer. I study her as she enters my room, step by step. Jessica is taller than me, about 5'6" and much slimmer. Unlike me, who has a full bust and curvy hips, she has neither. She holds herself up high and could easily be a model in a normal human world. Her skin is unnaturally

Jessica growled. "And who the fuck are you if not an obsessed lunatic?" Sophia snickered. "I am Jessica Aurora Francisco and I am not anyone to be toyed with. I get what I want and I never lose. This is the reason you are still here now. It is because you have refused to how to me and have shown my man and that is why I will keep punishing you. Do not think that you will survive. You won't because I won't leave any room for escape." Jessica said, making emphasis on her every word.