Reading With Jenna Novels & Stories

Jenna Jenna Maxwell, a 25-year-old woman with a kind heart and a fierce personality. She is a complete package of what men want in a woman. Looks, kindness, potential and mostly a loving nature which she had was every man's weakness, but she wasn’t any longer available for men. Her life was given to her best friend. Yes, she got married to her best friend who was also her second cousin, Liam. They never talked to each other as kids, nor ever barely saw as they used to live far from each other. In their teens, their families used to meet at festivals or family get-togethers, but they both had never gotten a chance to entangle with one another.

, the voice said and a wave of urgency surged through me as I rushed over. "How did she get there?", I thought. "Are you...how did you get there?", I said, clearly worried that something might be happening to her. "I just wanted to put some things away", she said and she sounded so fine.. Jenna hated the basement, there was a time she had a full blown panic attack when she mustered courage to enter the basement of her house to go find Halloween decorations. I found her trembling on the top steps, crying that she couldn't breathe.

Jenna started to be a little nonsense. The man irritably took out his passport and gave it to Jenna. Adam Lynch 30 years Vancouver, Canada She cleared her throat slightly, then took a picture of Adam's passport. After that, she returned it. "Okay Adam, I'll officially introduce myself. My name is Jenna Johnson. Just call me Jenna. From now on until checkout, you have to follow my rules, okay?" Jenna said with a sweet smile, she was already imagining that she would be paid 50 times from the rent bill of her room!

Jenna looks adorable cuddled with her arms around the book. Moving closer, quietly, I lean down and press my lips to Jenna’s. She sighs and opens her mouth still half asleep. I step back, so I don’t startle her, but she startles me instead, grabbing my head and pulling me down toward her lips. Her mouth opens and our tongues slide across one another. She sits up putting the book aside her lips not leaving mine. She stands up and jumps into my arms, her legs wrapped around my waist.

All of this Just Never Ends. She breathed slowly and put the frame back on the shelf, her hands briefly resting on it. She missed her friend, not the LEAD ENGINEER, not Grant Harrison's fiancée, but Maddy. The girl with whom she could devour an entire container of cookie dough ice cream while they both stayed up all night studying for finals. The one with the loud, free laugh. Jenna got up and walked back to the couch to retrieve her phone back. The last thing her thumb had gone over was Maddison’s name.

I huffed and step in. * * Writer's pov Dex's apartment...! Jenna nods in approval as she steps into Will's room.. she falls on the bed and sniffs it. "Fuck! This is heaven!" She exclaims. Will quickly picks some books and throws them in a carton.. he clears his throat and Jenna turns to him. "Jenna, thanks for spending time with me today.. but aren't you going home?" "Do I have to?" She raised an eyebrow. "Yes, I mean, Micah will be home soon!"

I said, changing the topic as my eyes found the truck. Jenna’s face squeezed, but I knew that my friend was interested too. “Before food?” “Yes,” I replied, and Jenna nodded. Before long, we were chatting away at the restaurant, and all was well since Jenna had not only secured us the best booth in her but also their famous bestselling recipe. “How’s work been? Anything particularly interesting happening lately?” I asked as we dug into our food. Jenna waved me away, red hair falling into her face as she took a bite. “Work is boring as hell, but that’s a good thing in the line. It’s better to be cautiously watching the borders than actively fighting to keep attackers away.”

She clearly didn't expect me to talk, seeing I usually suffer from my selective mutism. Still, this doesn't stop her from smirking. "I heard you're dating Brandon Brooks. How did that happen? Did he lose a bet or something?" Jenna's friends, who are shamelessly eavesdropping, all laugh in the background. They are like a pack of hyenas; if Jenna were a Disney character, she would definitely be the female version of Scar. I can already imagine her having her own evil musical number on a cliff after sacrificing her own blood for a pair of brand-new shoes.

Aidan I sit patiently in the library for the girl from the gardens and hope she arrives. I have no idea what happened back there. What she read, it touched me. It was like no drug I have ever had and I want more. There was something about her too. She was mysterious and cunning but not in a bad way. The kind of person I didn't feel weird crying in front of. Why did I cry? That's not like me.

Instead she snorts in delight. Just before we go on the trail, Brad steps out from the house and yells for me, "Jenna, come here quick!" The way he says it, scares me and I hesitate before riding towards him. He yells again with desperation in his voice this time, "You need to come here now. I have to tell you something."