Romans & histoires Slendy X Jeff

He thought about Bryce Gardner’s career, which would be destroyed because of Sloane’s lies. He wiped the tears from his face and took out his phone from the suit jacket then he called one of Sloane’s friends, Ava. She picked up the phone from the first ring and said, “Hello, Jeff. Are you well?” Jeff smiled and replied, “Hello, Ava. I am well. Thank you. Happy belated birthday, Ava. I will send you your gift later. Is Sloane with you?” Ava was sad to hear that Jeff called her because of Sloane. She had a crush on Jeff for years, but he never even looked at her.

said a boy with black hair and blue eyes. "She's is my chick." Jeffrey said, chuckling, looking at my face. I blushed and looked away, taking a baby step away from his. I wasn't used to all of this attention. "Uhh, she is blushing!" said another guy with light brown hair and brown eyes. He put his arms around me. Jeffrey pulled me out of the crowd and put his arms around my neck. "Guys, this is Moonlight Jade, my future wife and this is my crew." Jeffrey said, smirking at everyone. Everyone gasped. I looked into all of the girls' eyes. They are all twinkling, staring at Jeffrey. I looked at Jeffrey. He makes it seems like he doesn't notice the girls staring at him like they want to eat him.

She turns herself around as she found herself a vacant table, with her eyes still on me, I focused on the next customer in line and tried not to mind Elaine who was sitting right in front of the counter. Hi, my name is Sef Janessa Addison. Well people around me call me Jeff, and I really don't know why, they have their reasons though. They said Sef sounds like a man's name while Janessa is too long, and so they stick up with Jeff (which totally makes me sound and look like a brute). I'm attending Jameson University, which is where everyone is an elite. Sometimes I really feel like I don't belong there but for my dream, I've learned to deal with it. Cinderellas of today do not rely on their P

I can feel him, a hundred percent man, laboring against my clothed entrance. “I want to make love to you cutie,” Jeff says in a wanting voice like I wiggle my hips under him. “Do it.” He takes a deep breath, chest puffing outward, pushing himself up to his knees between my legs. “I want to see you,” he adds softly. Jeff takes off his shirt, I pull my dress over my head and toss it behind me, leaving me in nothing but my underwear. Flynn has paused in his own disrobing, staring at my chest. He shakes his head, smiling. “Fuck.”

Jeffrey said as he accepted the joint from his brother and took another long, slow hit. “I’m just a wise man who knows what’s good for him,” David said as he took back his joint. He pinched the glowing end until it was out and slipped it back in his pocket. “Don’t make me hunt down Wendy Elijah for you again.” “Is she still around?” Jeffrey asked as he stretched in a cat-like manner. “She’s married, as fat as an old cow, and has four kids,” David said with a grin. “Time marches on,” Jeffrey said as he started toward his apartment door.

"I'm happy to have you, I'm happy, Jeff." "I'll always be yours, Deen, now or later." Jeff tilted Deen's chin, then kissed her lips softly and intensely. "And all our dreams will come true, you will be the first woman I adore in the morning when I open my eyes, and be the last to hug at night when I go to sleep." "You're very romantic." Deen chuckled when Jeff let go of her kiss, "And I like it." Jeff laughed, “I've never been like this with any woman. You know ... everyone thinks I'm stiff. " Jeff smiled shyly, "Sometimes I even feel jealous of Jared who easily spit out poetic words to seduce someone."