Simon And Jeanette Novels & Stories

he asks, a smile on his face. I arch my brow. “How can I forget Katherine?” Katherine Johnson, the girl Simon started hooking up with at the end of high school and pretty much until we started university. They were together so long that they would have been considered a couple except that they were not. “I can’t believe you two have never done it,” he says, looking at Isaac and Jude. “Nope,” Isaac says. “Never,” Jude seconds. “Okay, let’s see,” Simon says, looking down at his phone. “Never have I ever had sex on a beach.”

It turned out to be a pleasant night, as far as he could remember. But then that annoying Jenna got clingy and started seducing him, trying to control him like that foolish Ronin. Simon saw through her deceitfulness, as he always did, and wasted no time in putting her in her place. He kicked her out of the safety he provided, treating her like the garbage she was, and enjoyed watching her struggle to rebuild her life.

When James noticed that the atmosphere had turned awkward, he cleared his throat before saying, “Come on, Simon, tell me. It’s not as if Bertha can hear you.” Simon hugged Bertha tightly and smiled brilliantly. “Tired of her? How could such a thing exist between me and Bertha?” The others laughed. “Simon’s a great man. Eight years is nothing. Even if he’s together with Bertha for eighty years, he won’t get bored of her.” Simon took a sip of wine while the people around him laughed. Then, he softly said, “But a lifetime is really long, and you’ll get bored of sleeping with the same person.”

Beth and I both were aware that he was as innocent as it came before Jade crossed his path. "Alright you jerks. Enough digs at me! Let's just enjoy the time we've got left together," Simon looked over to Jade sadly," considering I'm not sure the next time we'll all be together again." We all tried our best to keep Jade entertained until she was finally discharged. I kept my eyes on Simon the entire time watching as he took every chance to touch and help Jade. The more I had gotten to know her the more I had wished she would have ended up his mate. Anais was his mate and therefore Gamma female so I had to respect her position. I couldn't let my bias get in the way.

Simon said, "If you like any of them, I'll arrange a blind date for you. My daughter is such a catch. You'll definitely find the person you're destined for." When Warren heard this, the veins on his forehead popped. Evelyn already had Seth, who had been crushing on her for seven years. There was also the overprotective younger guy, William. Weren't those two already annoying enough? Why would Simon find more competitors for him? He immediately took out his phone and took a photo of himself. Then, he sent it to Simon. Looking at the latter calmly, he said, "Mr. Jefferson, here's my photo and profile. Please arrange a date for me and Evelyn."

Not sure what was going to happen, but someone was getting out of the jeep and coming towards us. “Let me sort this out.” Simon snarled and as he was about to open the door, Jennifer grabbed his arm. Her eyes widened with fear. “What is it?” Simon turned to her all worried and he cupped her face in his hands before giving her a kiss. “Everything is ok. Please do not worry.” He assured her and I felt sick to the pit of my stomach. Something was not right. She could not speak; she was too afraid. Of what I had no idea but then whoever owned that jeep was banging on the window and Jennifer was climbing over to get to the back off the car.

Thus, she returned to her previous tactic and quietly whispered something to Aaron. The perfect accomplice, Aaron looked up at Simon with big ‘puppy dog’ eyes and cried, “Grandpa, stay with me. I won’t eat anything unless you stay with me.” There was still a bit of reluctance on Simon’s part, but he was completely undone by Aaron’s request. He looked lovingly across the table at him and assured him he would stay right there with him. Ken and Brian made it outside to the car just in time to be able to follow Antonette.

Simon stood before the mirror, his reflection radiating a sense of quiet confidence. He knew that the day held a special significance, a reminder that love and unity triumphed over adversity. As they made their way to the main event, Jeff and Simon exchanged knowing glances. There was an unspoken understanding between them, a shared commitment to supporting their friends and making this day memorable. They walked side by side, their steps in sync, and engaged in light-hearted banter as they approached the festivities. "You clean up pretty well, Jeff," Simon teased, a playful twinkle in his eyes.

"Bad news, sir. Miss Jeans was taken away by Jesse's men." Simon felt as if his nerves were about to break apart. His expression immediately became dark. "Didn't I ask you to send her back home? Why did she end up being taken away?" "Miss Jeans didn’t allow me to follow her and I sort of let my guard down for a moment. I ended up getting left behind by her. It's all my fault!" Simon was aware of Sharon's temper. 'She didn’t want Claude to follow her, so she would’ve had her way to get rid of him.'

The ocean below churned violently, smashing against the rock with the fury of a thousand storms. Simon approached behind him. “Preparations for the ceremony are complete.” Jean didn’t turn. “The suit?” “Pressed. Tailored. Waiting.” “The rings?” “Engraved. N & J.” Jean finally turned. “Does he know?” Simon hesitated. “He suspects. But he doesn’t know the deal. The sedation still fogs him too.” Jean nodded slowly. “Good. He shouldn’t remember what you’re forced into until it’s too late.”