Novels by jahan111

I moan feeling his tongue glide across my neck. He sucks on my neck and kisses me all over my collarbone. I whimper feeling butterflies erupt in my stomach."Zen, everyone's watching," I whisper tugging his hair.He says nothing and continues his sweet torture on me."Uhh! Zen." I moan out loud tugging on his hair. He puts his hands under my asscheeks and makes me wrap my legs around his waist. I look at him and kiss him softly making the kiss sensual. I kiss the corner of his lips and kiss his jaw and suck on it. He bites his lips holding me and squeezes my ass hard."Always wanted to squeeze your big ass that you keep on swinging in front of my face in your tight skirts." He says while walking out and head to his car, as a small moan escapes from his lips.

"Let's go, Belle. It's your birthday, we will party. Just you and I." Zen pulls on my hand, not letting me mop the floor."Zen, please you know your mom won't like it. She will probably take her anger out on me somehow later on. So, please I don't want to." I pull my hand away from his hold and start mopping the floor."Fine." He doesn't say anything else and walks straight back to his bedroom.I watch him disappear in his room, I know he's hurt but I just don't want to give his mom any change to get all riled up. Since the last incident, I stay cautious and do as much as I'm told. When Zen found out what had happened, both of them got into a big fight. He threatened her that he will leave the house if she keeps on treating me like this. And in return, his mom created a while scene implementing that she will kill

We sit in the car silently while he drives back home. I stare at him and observe his face, it's completely neutral, I can't read him."Zen?" It comes out as a whisper but he turns his head towards me as soon as I call him."What is it? Does it hurt somewhere? We should go to the doctor, yes we should. I'm taking a turn." He turns his gaze towards the road."No, no, I'm okay. Are you okay? Why are you so quiet? Talk to me." I lean on the seat and stare at his face and watch his expressions soften a little."I'm fine. I just, I'm just can't stop imagining what would've happened to you if I didn't come down to look for you." I can see the restlessness in his eyes, while he runs his fingers through his hair."How did you know I was there?" I ask him while caressing his arm to help him relax a bit."The power went off and that's when you screamed I guess. It was pretty clear that someone screamed so I went down and was cal

We arrive at Letty's in his matte black Audi e-tron GT, it's his favorite car to drive. I stare at the house that is booming with loud music. My hands start sweating due to the nervously, I'm not sure about this. All the rich kids are anything but snooty, I don't know how Zen turned out different."Why are you worrying so much? It's just a party Isabel, and you look at you, you look so beautiful." He tucks a strand of my hair to the back of my ear."Oh yeah, stop lying." I slap his hand away and blush hard."Let's go." He gets out of the car and walks to my side and holds the door open for me.I step out smiling at him. He smiles back at me and takes my hand in his and starts walking."Don't talk to too many guys." He yells in my ear so that I can hear him.I roll my eyes at him and enter the house. All eyes are on us, everyone in the room stops whatever they're doing and stare at us. Zen squeezes my hand softly and lets go

What is life? Well, you must be wondering why I'm asking you this question. For me, my life is this mansion. This big mansion, filled with all the luxuries possible, all of the expensive types of furniture. The floors are made of marbles and can get really slippery right after I mop them. Once, the 'mistress' of the house slipped and fell on her face. It was funny as hell at first, but later it wasn't when I got beaten up and had to clean up the entire house on my own. Chandeliers scattered around the house. At night when all of them are lit up, it feels like bright white stars are blinking down at me. They provide serenity to my chaotic mind. I could sit under them and watch them glow in all their glory all day.Since birth, all I knew was this big lavish mansion. My mother passed away while I was still a baby, my dad never remarried so it was just him and I. My father was the chauffeur of the well-respected business tycoon Benjamin Fleming. He was a nobleman, always helped