Uncle Jesse Full House Novels & Stories

I clapped my hands before resting them on the table. He nodded. “Am glad you do little one,” then he added with a serious tone. “You're father will have my head if anything goes wrong that's why he sent me over for the banquet.” “I understand,” I leaned my neck to his shoulder briefly before pulling away. Then, my uncle turned his gaze to Jess. “So, Jess,” he said smoothly, his voice carrying a teasing edge. “How long have you been by my niece’s side?” Jess fumbled with the napkin in her lap, her cheeks pink. “A… a long time, sir. Since school days.”

'How could I have no idea about this? 'I've never even heard of him! 'If that's true, I'll be able to do whatever I want in Somerland.' "Grandpa, in that case, does the Chasez family have a get-out-of-jail-free ticket in Somerland as long as my Uncle Justin occupies Dark Cape?" Hank asked in disbelief. "You can say that!" Joseph replied calmly. "Oh my f*cking god! That's amazing. Why didn’t you just tell me how tough my uncle is?" Hank said as he jumped up excitedly.

Otherwise, he really wouldn’t have known how to get back. “Will you be drinking?” asked Chris. Jessica nodded. “It’s inevitable. Some of the elders have even more seniority in the business world than my mother. I have to drink at least a little, just to show respect.” “Oh right.” Jessica suddenly remembered something and opened her eyes. “Come pick me up tonight. Your uncle is coming too.” “My uncle is coming?” Chris was surprised. Jessica said, “Yes. Meetings like this inevitably involve the Jameson family.” Hugh had originally not wanted to get involved in the commotion. But now that Jessica was his nephew’s wife, and considering that Jessica’s past with Michael could be easily discovered

“Yes.* ******** After a very long drive they finally arrived at the mansion. Shirley saw the car drive into the compound from her room because they had an uninvited guest waiting in the sitting room. She was hoping Jackson would return soon so that they could attend to the guests together. Shirley walked out of the room and started walking down the stairs, then Jackson had already walked into the house. “What are you two doing here?” Jackson asked angrily. “Uncle.” Felix called like he was excited to see Jackson. “You are yet to answer my question.” Jackson said and sat on the couch. He was about to go into the room but he just decided to sit there and hear what they had to say and why they

“You are in a place of eternal knowledge and untold discoveries.” “Knowledge that can be yours only if you swear allegiance to the board, and Issa is not to be involved in any way whatsoever,” Davina added coldly. “You want me to cut ties with my uncle?” I asked. “If need be,” Davina said. I stood up angrily. “I just lost my mom not too long ago and you are telling me to cut ties with the only family that I have left?” I asked in disbelief. “How much more cruel can you be?”

I hid all the sad and worried faces I could have and put up a smiling face. "I'm sorry you had to go through all of that. From when your father died to when you got kidnapped, all thanks to your husband." His eyes were staring at me; probably he was expecting me to say something. "Yeah, I'm fine now. But how...how did you get to know all of that?" Now, I was the one giving a suspicious look. Uncle Josiah laughed softly as he walked closer to me. "Your aunties may be so busy with the kitchen and their daily work. But I will always keep an eye on you; your father left us a responsibility we are going to uphold." He cupped my cheeks and smiled.

"Jesse was still scared and in shock, she silently shook her head, stating that she didn't want anything. "a cup of tea to calm my wife down, she's a little tenses up at the moment" Trey said this as he wrapped his arm around Jesse's waist. The flight attendant nodded and immediately walked away. "Jesse, calm down, your father's jet is bullet proof but it's not indestructible against bombs" uncle Den spoke casually as he sat right across the couple . Jesse breathed a sigh of relief, "Uncle, you didn't answer my question"

I shook my head motioning my answer of a no, watching as the brightly lit diner came into view up ahead. “Come on you must be hungry kid” he prodded eagerly. “I’m tired” I shot the idea down causing my uncle to send me a weak smile “Maybe another night? it’s been a long travel you know with the flights and the two-hour drive” I added feeling the guilt for such a snappy retort on my end. “Sure, thing kid, straight home it is” he glanced a smile at me. Uncle Jesse was a handsome man with a square shaped face you know the ones? angular, sharp and masculine. Yeah, that was Uncle Jesse add a small stubbled beard and a combover of full brunette hair and that was him.

Thus, I fought the urge to visibly show my disgust to the world while he lingered there longer than they should have. "Since my uncle will not show as always, I can be generous enough to hunt down a few games in your name," he announced like he was doing me a favor. The hall began to cheer, seeing it as a great gesture on his part. Then he dropped his voice to a whisper. "My offer still stands though. You are a beautiful woman and it will be a shame for you to just waste away by his side. If you ever need a real man's touch other than that monster's, you can always come to me and I will give you a good time."

He has this annoying habit of being the last one to arrive for every single meal, acting like his time is more valuable than everyone else's. He saunters in as usual, a half-burnt cigarette hanging from his lips. He looks far too casual for a Monday morning. Grandpa watches him with a "here he goes again" look, shaking his head while Dad is busy glaring a hole through his head. And me? I'm smiling like an idiot. "Good morning, Uncle." He pauses; his face darkens instantly. "It's Lorenzo." "But you're my uncle, right?" He sighs inaudibly and sits quietly, letting me win this round.