Sarie Kessler Slept With Will Smith Novels & Stories

The valet was surprised to see him come out so early but hurried to bring his car around. Williams gave him a huge tip in appreciation before driving away. For reasons he wouldn’t let himself think about, he felt light-hearted and relieved. The thing with Alicia had been weighing down on him for a while. He had found out about her affair with Kellan the week after he proposed to her. He had seen them together at the hotel where he was having a business diner on that fateful night. Further investigation had unearthed the strings of hotel meetings and secret vacations. Williams had been shocked, no doubt. He never expected such of either of them, most especially Kellan.

"Shit." Zayn put the phone down and let out an annoyed sigh, he raised his hand to run it through his hair but stopped at the sight at the substance smeared on it, he cleared his throat awkwardly and dropped his hand before glancing back at Will. He stared at him and couldn't believe he found him hot the way he sat back against the door looking disheveled, he walked over to him and knelt down. Will blinked back at him questionably and Zayn felt his impulse take over, he couldn't tell if it was a result of what had just happened or if it was his dick doing the thinking but the words came out before he could think twice. "Will... will you sleep with me?"

"I slept with Damon. Last night. In his bed. We had sex." "Oh my GOD. Okay. Okay. I need details. All the details. Starting from the beginning." I filled her in on everything. The kiss. The freakout. The midnight pasta. Him showing up in the kitchen shirtless. The conversation about keeping it physical. "Wait," Jessica interrupted. "You agreed to just sex? Like friends with benefits but you're married?" "Yeah." "Eve. Babe. That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard." "Thanks for the support."

Kiran dashed out of the room, shouting. Her shoe struck the door with a thud. Snow clenched her fists. "You're sleeping on the floor tonight!" Her yells brought a contented smile to Kiran's face. Outside, the priority of a man was their career; at home, it was their wife's happiness. "Can't stop smiling, huh?" Serena's voice sounded next to him. "Is there something you wanted to tell me?" Kiran asked pleasantly. "Yeah, how about we have an office make-out sesh?" Serena batted her lashes at him.

She walked over to the desk near the bed, lit a cigarette, and leaned against the table, exhaling a thin trail of smoke that curled upward like a question mark. Cassandra shifted onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow. “Jess, there’s something I need to tell you.” Jessica raised an eyebrow but remained silent, taking another drag. Her eyes signaled Cassandra to continue. “I made a deal with Antonio,” Cassandra began, her voice barely audible. Her throat tightened as she spoke the words she’d been dreading to admit. Jessica’s brow furrowed. “A deal? What kind of deal?” Cassandra hesitated, her gaze dropping to the floor. “I... I slept with him.”

She widened her eyes and asked, 'What's going on? Javen didn't explain much and he only opened Twitter. As soon as the page was exposed, Cassie saw a few big red and thick words. 'The popular celebrity Jones Davis' boyfriend Telly Smith acted intimately with a beautiful woman in a bar at night. She is actually a joke' Below it, there was a rough description and some details of how Jones knew Telly. There were even a few photographs attached. They were of Jones and Telly, their accidental kisses, and Telly sitting next to a graceful beauty while drinking at a bar at the midnight.

said Saki. Krysie decided to close her eyes when suddenly, a sentence lingered on Saki's mouth that made her eyes wide open. “Sey, Ivan just posted that you two are in a relationship.” The pace of the car slowed down and Krysie turned to face her friend whose now holding her phone and showing the screen. She can also feel Elias glancing towards Saki with a deadly glare. “W-what?” “Look!” She showed her his post. “Oh my gosh, it's trending on Twitter!”

she whispered before trying to close her eyes to sleep. In New York, at the celebrity lounge known as Kim’s Lounge, Martha smiled at Katherine who gave her proposal. “Are you telling me to pay two million dollars for this tiny piece of information about Hazel Smith.?” She asked chuckling. “Trust me it will be her biggest fear because Alexander's love in her can’t be compared to the one she has for this person. look” She showed Martha some pictures of a man for Martha to sigh. “So she thinks he’s dead but he’s not, I should hold him captive and it’s the only way she will let go of Alex mmmm?” Martha asked for Katherine to nod smiling.

I ask. "It's nothing." She lies once again. "Nina!" I say raising my voice a little. "Okay. Okay fine. Here." She says and hands me her phone. A website was open and so was a article. It read: New couple alert? Supermodel Sarah Jones was seen spending time with American Billionaire Karter Allan. The two were photographed at a fancy dinner and then seen leaving a club giggling and chatting. We all think they looked super cute and have amazing chemistry. Don't you think?

“Well, it’s none other than your nemesis, Ryan Kessler.” My heart stopped, my breath catching, my hands fisting the sheets. “Ryan?” I choked, my mind reeling, Sarah’s lies to the FBI flashing—her accusations, my drained accounts. “What the fuck do you mean, Ryan Kessler?” Lucian’s smirk was cold, his hand grabbing my wrist, grounding me. “Connect the dots, butterfly. How’d she know about your new accounts? How’d she get called to the FBI to spin lies about you and my syndicate? Ryan’s been feeding her intel, using her to bury you. She didn’t marry you for love—she married you to escape her shitty life, and now she’s cashing out with Kessler.”