Jayden Carter の小説・ストーリー

CHAPTER 57: JAYDEN’S ASS MAYA'S POV Today has to be a horrible day, because why the heck is it snowing mid July. It's meant to be autumn and sunny as hell. I did the usual, checked my phone then doomed scrolled on tiktok for about one and then I got dressed to go to school, honestly school should be banned whoever it snows and every other day because what the actual heck. ____________________________________ Jayden Carter has exactly three hobbies: Being loud, Being extremely handsome to straight girls but I'm not straight and I love vagina not the stuff that sticks out of the xy chromosome that's just a nice way to say male.

I needed to find out who this man was and what his intentions were. "Did you find out anything about him?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. Daemon nodded. "His name is Aiden Carter. He works as a mechanic in the city. From what I could gather, Hayley and Damian have been living with him for the past two years now. The neighbors seem to think he's a good man, but I haven't had the chance to observe him closely yet."

“Who?” “Just someone.” He was looking at the redhead in the green nightgown’s direction. She was sweetly smiling at everyone that greeted her. I suppressed a laugh. He looked just like his ex-girlfriend, but she wasn’t Nancy. Looking at the woman made me think Wes had a type. “Are you sure you know her?” I questioned. “That’s Jennifer Leroy. She’s a YouTuber with eight million subscribers,” Carter said. “She’s Nancy’s cousin,” Wesley stated.

Way to go. “What's going on?” I asked as I looked in between the both of them, they seemed to know something that I very well didn't. “Wait, don't tell me you don't know who this man is?” Cindy turned to me, wide eyed. “Well I do, he is Jayden's uncle from his mother's side, so…” “No no, don't you know that he's a literal celebrity. He owns a security company, but above all, he is an art enthusiast and…”

My eyes hover on the stature of my mom as she greets everybody, especially the Queen of the north - her best friend since she was a kid and her son. Jayden Daniels is the most eligible bachelor in all the directions. With his looks chiseled as the sculpture of a Greek god, and mischief in those grey eyes he might seem dumb. But his brain works like a whip, and he carries the power of ten horses. His dark golden brown hairs are pulled away from his chiseled face, exposing the jawline that flexes as he smiles. The sheer white V- neck shirt pulled around his chest, highlights his tight muscles, violet veins run down his arms, as dark brown pants flow against his leg.

I stepped out of my room, ready to seduce him but to my surprise, Jake Carson stood there wearing a sleeveless t-shirt, showing off his muscular biceps. Why? I wanted to be the teaser for once. But here comes Jake, who wins the game without even playing it. “Come on doll. What are you waiting for?” He asks, more like states before removing some boxing gloves from a bag, “Stretch yourself and we will start soon.” He says, making me smile a little at my devious plan. I turned my back to him, and touched my toes. I heard him groan softy, making a huge smile appear on my face, “Danika…please don’t.” He grumbled as I stood up straight and gave him a confused innocent look.

The sight before Maya is nothing short of extraordinary. The normally immaculate Jackson Carter, the terror of the supernatural world and embodiment of cold authority, is on his hands and knees in what appears to be a desperate pursuit of three very naked, very gleeful seven-year-olds. His expensive suit jacket lies discarded on a chair, his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and his usually perfect hair falls across his forehead in disarray. "Aiden," he calls out, his voice carrying an unmistakable note of exhaustion as he reaches for the closest child, who giggles and darts away with supernatural speed. "Please, just put on your pajamas."

he mumbled as he made his way back into the house. He found Peter by himself in the living room. He joined his friend on the couch and watched the sports news Peter currently had on TV. The Kiwis loved their rugby, and he found himself falling in love with the sport too—what with the kicking, tackling, and vigorous running. But he wasn’t a fan of that Dan Carter guy who did ads for all kinds of things, especially for Jockey. Apparently, all the girls adored him because of his good looks. He wondered if Alex was one of them. A moment later, when the ads began, Jayden said, “What’s wrong with Alex’s dad?”

“Shut up, Mr. Can-Never-Be-On-Time-To-Save-His-Life. What was it this time—a group of cheerleaders formed a blockade and refused to let you through until you promised them a date?” He gave a mock sigh, brushing invisible lint off his varsity jacket. “What can I say? It’s hard being this adored.” Carter Fisher was the guy at Grayfield High. Quarterback, heartthrob, walking hormone. The kind of guy who made teachers smile and parents suspicious. His locker might as well have had a revolving door for all the girls he rotated through weekly. He was charming, reckless, and just barely passing his classes—but somehow still managed to be everyone’s favorite. He was basically the human embodiment of