"Aim High" An Autobiography by Jennifer Louise C. Chua My life started on the 28th of July, year 1995 in Cardinal Santos, San Juan , Quezon City . On August 27, 1995, I was baptized...more strength to persevere while it's still early. Being able to succeed with some of my goals and learning from my failures pushed me further to aim high and work harder to achieve my dreams.
...the look of pure amusement in her eyes or the tone in her voice as she sat on the edge of her desk. Her skirt beginning to slip further and further up her legs. “ Yeah I get how it works Jen!” He growled in irritation, sure that if she wasn't messing with him, she was definitely trying to drive him crazy. “ Oh I am sure you do. You've always been hands on.” ...
I am sorry to any of the Jensen/Danneel haters on my flist, but these pics are just too adorable not to post. *g* The second pic kills me - KILLS ME! The only thing that could make that pic...if...umm...is if Danneel was Jared? ;D IDEK. It doesn't matter who Jensen is with, he's gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous. But goddamn they're gonna have some amazingly beautiful babies, y/y? ♥
Something like this would happen, wouldn't it? I'm surprised the world hasn't gone to Underworld in a hurry already. Then again, maybe it is starting to already. Parts of this city look like complete shitholes.
... Oh believe me if I owned NCIS and it's characters. Leon Vance would never have become director. Kate would still be working along side Tony and I would have found another way to bring Ziva in. Also Jenny would still be director and would not be six feet under. Jethro and Jenny would be together and just to make Abby happy there would be Gibblets. But since Kate and Jenny are dead and Vance is now...
...and Jethro Gibbs (Jibbs) GENRE: Fluff RATING: g WORD COUNT: 424 SUMMARY: “Come on Jen, did you honestly think they wouldn't find out? They would've figured it out eventually with or without Abby's help.” Jethro laughed as he put down the sander and stepped in front of her. Wrapping...
...darken with desire as he slams her against the cold steal wall. Crushing his lips against hers. His self – control finally snapping. “ You drive me crazy Jen.” His demanding lips leave a possessive trail of kisses down her silky smooth neck. Soft moans slip from her mouth as his skilled finger slip between her legs. “ Tease...
...hold a knowing look as he chuckles and notices her puppy dog eyes “ I can unwrap you anytime I want Jethro.” Her voice laced with a husky tone. “ Jen...” He groans as wicked lips attack his body with ferocity she knows he can't handle. “ I want my present Jethro.” Her hands begin to wander as a hiss of surprise slips...
