You Jezz Novels & Stories

Fear raced through every nerve in her body as he gave a cold, chilling laughter. Then before she knew it, she lay on the floor with her hands over her head while he sat on top of her. He reached for the zip of her jeans pants while she struggled to get him off her. But, she was like an ant trying to fight off an elephant. As he succeeded in unzipping her pants and taking them off, Jade closed her eyes, waiting and hoping for death to take her away. Forever.

“Adam, I, I’m coming.” “Tell me, Jazzie, who do you belong to?” Sh*t! Just when I’m about to come, he starts slowing down. “I’m yours! I belong to you, asshole. Now, keep going, I’m about to come.” “As you wish, sweetheart.” ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ

"You're still here?" Justice stepped close to her. "Trying to get rid of me?" "I'll let Eva do that herself." He turned to her. "We're about to play Truth or Dare. I know it's your favorite. Want to join us?" "We're going to state line to the casinos," Justice said. Eva glanced between the two men. They were both great in their own ways. Different but great. "I'm tired," she told Justice. "I'd really like to stay in tonight."

The other girls came out of the tents, drawing the guys’ attention away. “Jay,” Jenny said quietly in Italian, ”you don’t have the right to be jealous. We’re just friends. I imagine it’s not any easier for you than it is for me, but you were the one who told me to come on this trip. I wouldn’t have come otherwise.” “You’re right. I don’t have the right,” I admitted. ”I’ll try to do better.” “Thank you.”

- Jeanine gasped at this, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, it always worked, clearly she had lost her charm or Garreth was immune. "You are an old geyser Jeanine, I prefer my women younger and innocent." He mocked. It was the honest truth Jeanine was fifty- four and he was only forty-six. Funny enough, she looked like a thirty- year old. "Secondly, I want Levetté Holdings to ship some of my goods to various places like Mexico, Japan, Portugal, South Africa—" He spoke in a business perspective. "No problem, what will you ship? I thought you were in the hotel business?" She grew curious.

I went down and had a quick breakfast and headed out to wait for Jazz and within two minutes of standing outside, Jazz's Honda Civic came into my view. "Hey girl" Jazz greeted as she parked in front of me. "How are you?" I reply to her. "I'm good, you? " She answered with a cheerful smile. "So how was the party?" I questioned. "It was sick as hell girl you missed a lot." " Oh yeah? Well I hope you made up time to study for the test." "Yes I did, smarty pants." She rolled her eyes and kept on driving. I was looking outside when a familiar song came on the sound system I leaned in closer and noticed it was 'The monster' by Eminem and Rihanna.

Whenever I go there, I'm always with my brothers. "I want something new, wild, and exciting!" In less than thirty minutes, we arrived at the place. From the outside, I could hear loud music and cheering. As we entered, a mix of scents greeted me—alcohol and cigarette smoke. I'm glad they don't allow drug use here. "Hey Drake, long time no see!" A short and fair-skinned guy greeted Drake. I think he's Japanese based on his appearance. "Hey!" "Oh, who's this beautiful lady?"

Jessica stood outside the airport clutching the handle of her suitcase and stared. For a brief moment she felt very small. Not frightened. Just small. Like a single drop of water entering an ocean. The sensation was strangely wonderful. And terrifying. Mostly terrifying. Her phone buzzed immediately. Daisy. Have you arrived? Jessica smiled. Yes. The response arrived within seconds. Are you lost? Jessica looked around. Then at the map she'd accidentally been holding upside down. Possibly. Three laughing emojis appeared instantly. Traitor. The taxi journey into the city felt unreal.

He always found it funny when the paparazzi chased me, but thinking about it, it was funny. “What should I get you guys?” He asked and I let Bri and Josh order something while I said I’d settle for a smoothie instead. “Are you going healthy on us sis?” My sister asked and I chuckled, “never” I replied. Josh frowned, “it seems like someone is watching us” “huh?” Bri and I said at once. “Must be the paparazzi” I said and guided us to a booth where we can talk.

Jezebel Uncle Jedd seems like a decent man. His house could use some sprucing up, but that is to be expected from a man who has been a bachelor as long as he has. I climb into his large silver hummer. It is unlike any vehicle I have ever seen before. There is a huge control panel with several buttons and switches. Curiosity is overcoming me, and I am working hard to control myself, but I want to flip a switch and press some of those buttons so badly.