Spencer Bradley Make Him Jealous Novels & Stories

“We were interrupted the last time we met, pup, but I think we need to finish what we started. His mark on your neck will make it all the sweeter, as he feels every moment of our time together.” “Alpha, Brady! Raze!” Spencer hissed, looking between the two of us anxiously. I was impressed when he stepped forward and grabbed Brady’s upper arm, turning him to look at him. “We need to-gch” He was cut off by Brady’s hand as it wrapped around his throat, tightening dangerously. It was my turn to be shocked when Brady stuck his claws into Spencer’s throat and violently ripped it out, spattering both of us with his blood. “What the fuck?!” I cried out, disgusted by his actions. He and Spencer had g

"But it was still strange, and honestly I liked watching you throw axes more than I liked throwing them myself." Spencer blushes. He actually blushes. That is freaking adorable. Oh my God! I didn't think he could get any cuter. "Are you blushing?" I ask, even though I already know the answer. "No I am not blushing." I giggle. "Yes you are. You are blushing and you are adorable." Spencer laughs. "I didn't think I have ever been called adorable." "I don't know how that's possible. You are adorable and you are blushing." I say giggling, staring at him.

***** Bradley Hernandez, The CEO of the Hernandez Group of Companies. The young businessman. admired by many for being a young achiever, besides that also admired by women. Earning money at a young age is very spectacular. He was very hot, handsome, intimidating, and many more. It seems that all the good qualities that God has spread in the man, he was one of the lucky men who received it. Except in the goodness of habit. He is a serious man living in his way, he doesn't show his smiles, and he is a kind of a snob and stubborn billionaire.

Celeste rejected instinctively. Camden Bradley was famous for his playboy ways. He was the kind of person who would stop thinking upon seeing a beautiful woman. He'd been fussing about wanting Celeste to serve him a few times, but Celeste always managed to hide from him. "Mr. Bradley said that he'll tear this place down if you don't go. He's a menace. There's nothing he won't do," Amy said in Celeste's ear. "Just do it for Ms. Schultz's sake, Cel," Amy pleaded.

Jade's POV The week flew by without any advancements made in my 'seduce my brother's best friend' plan so I guess it was time to give up and find someone else, maybe Connor has a big package though he probably doesn't, well I'll find out at the party tonight.

He hadn't seen them yet, striding forward with that confident gait, but the recognition hit her like a tidal wave. How? Why? The one-night stand from Spain—the raw, pounding fuck that had left her sore and sated—was her mother's fiancé? Panic clawed at her throat as Damian's gaze finally landed on their table, his expression shifting from casual to something darker, hungrier, as their eyes met.

However, given the fact that they were not blood-related, Spencer was merely jealous of him and was intentionally targeting and annoying him. Marley chuckled before turning toward Lucille and asking, "Did you not tell him I'm married to Mo?" Lucille was confused by Marley's sudden question. What did this have to do with Moira? Spencer furrowed his brows. Who was this "Mo" now? "Your husband is jealous of me. He thought my feelings for you weren't just those of siblings," Marley kindly explained. Spencer's expression soured after hearing Marley expose the truth.

“We have lemon, vanilla, red velvet—” “I’m going to step outside for a moment,” Bradley says, bored out of his mind. “You girls go on without me.” Gladly. I hear the door chimes as he leaves, and can’t help wondering how the gruff mechanic would conduct himself if he was here right now. Would he actually pretend to be interested? I can’t see a grubby mechanic, an alpha like him, suffering through something like this. But then again, maybe he has a sweet side I haven’t seen yet. Maybe he actually knows how to bake and would hand-make us a wedding cake!

Bradley was just being nice to me and I am glad that he showed up when he did or I would have had dinner on my own which I probably would have hated, he was just being friendly and I felt so comfortable around him which doesn't happen too often. They he acted made realise that being with him would be like being in a prison, I thought that the other night he was just jealous because he felt like his business partner was flirting with me, a man I saw only once before but the way he acted with his brother made me realise that I would never be able to be free, he is possessive and it's an obsession. I don't know how to deal with the level of control he wants to have on me. I suppose it is a good