That's My Jam Season 2 Novels & Stories

I give it back "I'm hot now, that's why I gave it to you. If not I wouldn't give it to you." He scolwed "Jerk." I mumbled "What did you said?" He asked "Jam jam." I lied "Jam jam?" "Yeah dirty dirty dirty jam jam, Seventeen's song.. You don't know?" I looked away "No.. I prefer Taylor Swift" He sticked his tongue out "Okay ready people?" Stuart said "Yes." Everyone answered "3..2.. action."

Then she followed Stefan out. Through the window I watched them get on his bike. Amanda tucked herself behind him and said something near his ear and Stefan laughed. Both of them suspiciously animated for people who were supposed to be tired. Both of them failing to hide the flush in their faces as they pulled out of the lot and disappeared. I looked at Jamal. He looked at me. “Go,” he said. “Rest. Eat something real. Come back in a week and try not to get anyone killed in the meantime.”

Two years ago, a rogue wolf's bullet took my sight. The day I got it back, I couldn't wait to share the news with my Alpha mate Lucian. But outside the door, I overheard Lucian talking with his Beta. "Alpha, the Luna has been blind for two years. Just so you could be with your first love, you used a witch's potion to mask Silas's scent, and then you begged the Moon Goddess to tie her bond to him... Aren't you afraid the two of them will actually sleep together?" Alpha Lucian took a sip of his drink, his voice smug. "Silas has the best self-control of any wolf in the pack. Back in training, he could stay clear-headed even after he was drugged. "Besides, since Leona lost her eyes, she has had

The sight of them made my heart skip a beat. Excitement bubbled within me, pushing away any lingering sleepiness. I rushed over to the table, my fingers trembling slightly as I picked up one of the tamarind candies. The familiar, tangy flavor burst in my mouth, each bite bringing a wave of joy and nostalgia. I let out a deep moan, and was it me, or did I hear a curse somewhere nearby? I pushed that thought away. Who could have done this? The thought flickered through my mind, but I pushed it aside, simply reveling in the unexpected happiness of the moment. The combination of lilies and tamarind candies was so personal, so thoughtful, it felt like a dream come true.

“What are we doing with our lives if we’re not maximizing every second?” Tessa, curled in her seat with a silk blanket over her legs and a cup of mint tea in hand, arched a brow. “Maximizing every second? You’ve done that enough for all three of us already.” Camila snorted. “Exactly. You’ve even fornicated with a man you met somewhere between that seatbelt sign and our chair, you are unhinged.” Jamie waved her off. “Don’t slut-shame me, sister darling. I’m simply living in the moment. But I digress — it’s time to revisit our itinerary.”

Her face, dulled by shadow and a faint red and orange glow from the fire, made it seem as though she were fierce and let's face it, Emilie wasn't fierce. “I doubt they would of gotten close enough,” Jarvis said as he placed his goblet of water on the table in front of him. “They don't know a thing as of yet and when they do, things won't end pretty.” “How long can you keep this up?” She asked as she flopped into one of the chairs that seated the rest of the pack. Her eyes said so much and yet didn't bother to say a word. Emelie wasn't the talkative type and the only thing that got her to speak was when she was reporting to Jarvis about the outcasts outings and doings. In a way it was nice to

I felt hot while imagining how he would practically eat me up with his eyes this time around, I guess I am already getting used to his sexual advances and the joy I get in seeing him miserable whenever I reject him, it sure makes me laugh. "You look happy now huh but you kept lamenting how I was spending so much money" Jamaima said while driving as I chuckled while still checking myself out. "You look hot though making me wonder if he will really let you off his hook this night, I mean no man can even stand being with you this night with the way you look without attempting…..you know" Jamaima said almost like a joke but I was already scared, I felt like she already knew that something is bou

“No. My family owns strip clubs and sex shops. We’re doing our best to keep Austin weird, and laid. Growing up, sex and perversion were second languages.” Her phone had been chiming as text messages came in for the last several minutes. She had been ignoring it, but then it started playing the Sons of Anarchy theme song and she glanced at the time. “Excuse me.” She said placing the phone face up on the table and answering the video call. “I though that we were doing Sons at five my time.” “My fault. I can’t stream.” Jasmin explained. “I am laid up in bed, can’t do shit, and the Marines take away the closest thing to getting laid that I have right now!” Tammie objected.

I started thinking about taking a shower in Coke when the buzzer went off. Jamie was soon in my room, munching down on that talking supercookie. He was also sipping that Tylenol® cocktail with a nervous look on his Bieber lips. I ate two cookies and Jamie ate three more. I remember laughing a lot, spinning around my room as we listened to one of Justin’s new songs. Then Jamie just sat there for a while. He was way too out of it to move.

She turns, giving him a broad smile, her eyes lighting up. I let out another low warning growl. Jamerson clears his throat and heads in my direction while Seffy finally looks at me with a maddening look in her eyes. “Will you shut up! Gods, I can’t even talk with a guy. For fucks sake Gabe it's only Jamerson.” She shakes her head and turns her back on me again to carry on with her work, grumbling under her breath. Jamerson slides into the booth opposite me, A look of dejection on his face. “You really need to ease up on the overprotective brother shit.” He speaks not looking at me, his gaze still across the room.