Slendy X Jeff Novels & Stories

shaking her head saying “it wasn’t me I swear". “It was me" a deep voice from behind me said. I didn’t even need to turn, I already new who it was. “Jeff eerr uummm thank you I guess, how did you know it was my birthday?” I honestly did not remember ever mentioning it. He shrugged his shoulders “ I assist in the office sometimes on my free period, so I may or may not have taken a peak at some student records, sshhh don’t tell anyone" he answered as low as he could. I smiled at him and shook my head. Jeff was pretty handsome, he was the most popular senior boy and was 17. He stood at a solid 5’9, dirty blonde hair that was short on the sides and longer at the top. He had deep blue eyes that

“ And she's putting on his shirt! Oh my God! Did they......" “ We had a deal guys. " Jeffrey's voice sounded from the staircase. “ We thought she'd be gone. You know we thought you couldn't handle a girl. " Daniel said. He was usually blunt and annoying. “ He can handle a girl very well. " Arleta stood up. “ Arleta don't pay attention to their words. They're usually more annoying. " Jeffrey said as he glared at his friends. “ Hi. I'm Daniel and he's Freddie. “ Daniel said and she smiled.

Zion said as he peeped over the counter. "Ohhh....mmmm pancakes," he licked his lips. "I'm gonna get ready for work, not everyone is as lazy as you are," Xander smirked turning off the stove. "Hey...I'm a hardworking therapist so I'm not lazy, I deal with stubborn people like you so I'm not lazy," Zion yelled while picking up his fork. "Yeah...hardlazy shrink," Xander scoffed while laughing. "Gosh...that's so lame, you can even crack a joke, even your laughter is stiff," Zion laughed.

I can't believe Sheila gave me her father's number to call him. Sure, she was shitfaced and puking everywhere, but she knew, Mary and I were curious about him. Mr. Jeffries oozed sexiness. He was the epitome of tall, dark, and handsome. As soon as she told us to call him, I grabbed my phone, telling her, "I'll call him for you. Type his number in." I thought he was hot, but I didn't think anything would come from having his number. It started innocently enough.

Jeffrey clung desperately to his weak excuse, refusing to let it go. Jessa rolled his eyes, his wolf letting out a silent, exasperated growl at how unbelievably petty this elite warrior was being. He wanted to give the Alpha a piece of his mind, but figured it was not worth the breath—their scent-trails would not be crossing again after today anyway. "How many silver coins was your pass?" "Two thousand silver pieces." Jeffrey whipped out his communication slate, tapping the screen aggressively. "Are you out of your mind?" Jessa nearly spat in pure disgust, his claws retracting in shock. "No way in hell! My wolf will give you one hundred silver coins, take it or leave it!"

Elorm slid into the seat across from me, iced latte in one hand, phone in the other, eyes sparkling like she was about to drop gossip that could restart wars. “Girl, listen,” she whispered, leaning in so close I could smell her vanilla lip gloss. “I *told* you I’d hook you up. His name’s Jeffery. Jeffery ;Captain of the rowing team. Six-three, skin like dark honey, smile that could get you pregnant just looking at it.” I rolled my eyes, but my stomach did a little flip. Not because of Jeffery—because the last time someone described a guy like that to me, I ended up bent over a couch screaming *Daddy*.

”Jeff and Brandon are Brothers? TBC

The group wasn’t dancing anymore, but because they were tired and lazy, they just sat at their designated table and drank. “Are you from Batangas, Jeff?” Sasha asked. Jeff nodded. “No. I only stay here during my vacation leave.” “What is your job? How did you get to know Tito Franco?” Ashlee asked. “What his job is, it’s my job as well,” Jeff simply said. “How old are you?” Belle asked. “What do you think?” said Jeff.

Slyvester's hand shook, causing the water in his glass to rattle. Someone else suggested, "Maybe Slyvester enjoys spending his time in bed with his girlfriend." Slyvester slammed his glass down and glared at the person who commented rudely. The other two looked at him in surprise. Jweyi quickly defended, "Easy dude, Otep was just joking." "But wait, if his girlfriend's last name is McGuffin, isn't that the one with East Trading?" Hesaac changed the topic. "Ahhh! Right! McGuffin East trading!" Jweyi gasped. "Now I know why Uncle approved Slyvester’s new relationship."

Glancing at Jessy, I see her glancing behind us every few minutes; humans aren’t allowed to look someone in the eye unless they have permission, which isn’t right, but there is nothing I can do, yet. “How are my two favorite customers doing?”, Mr. Slender asks. “We’re doing amazing; mama has errands to run from the Vincents.”, Jessy tells him. “Well then, I won’t take too much of your time. What can I get you two?”, he says then asks. “I’ll have the cinnamon twists, please.”, she answers. “I’ll have my usual, thanks.”, I told him while handing him the money.