She was an undoubtedly beautiful model. He was a foreign billionaire labeled as a "womanizer", until her. "Chérie listen to me, we are not finished, I was wrong earlier. It wasn't just sex" He started, "Mais ne me testez jamais comme vous l'avez fait là-bas ou je vais vous baiser dans la semaine prochaine" he softly put his hand around my neck and pushed me into the bookshelf [Translation: But never test me like you did out there or I'll fuck you into next week] "Okay" was all I could manage to say as my mind went blank, as I looked up and his lust filled eyes "Good, now strip and sit your pretty ass on my desk" He commanded. Started: April 2021 Finished: February 2022 *NOT EDITED*

[COMPLETED] "We both agreed, Apollo! We said no feelings, no attachments! You promised you wouldn't get attached." I look down at my lap in worry and shame. I have no idea what to say, I promised her, but like an idiot I broke that promise. "Say something!" My breath hitches and I look up at my beautiful girl through my lashes, my eyes brimming with tears because I know after tonight we won't be seeing each other again. I stand up from the edge of the bed and walk over to her, watching as her chest moves up and down harshly with each breath. My eyes trail over the love marks I left moments ago when we were happy to only get lost in each other's arms temporarily. She's mad at me. I never wanted her to be mad at me. "I'm sorry, baby," I whisper reaching forward to run my finger along her cheek catching the falling tear that flows down her soft skin. "You promised." She whispers. I know. "I promise I'm not attached, Blue." Too late. ••• Apollo and Blue have a few things in common. They're both lonely, they're both sad and they both attend the same university, a place where they stumble upon each other for the first time. So when the two decide to keep each other company by forming a causal relationship, the hard-headed Blue sets clear instructions for Apollo. Do not get attached. #2 Dark // 7 April 2022 #1 Interracial // 8 April 2022

He scorned her not to consort with the likes of that heathen, but she didn't listen... Her heart beats fast when she's around her. Even when she so badly wants otherwise, she can't shake her indelible presence from her memory... Was she really drowned deep in the warmth of love? Or was she blinded obliviously by the glory of the devil asking for her hand in the last dance.

Make that money, don't let that money make you

noun: someone; a person (more so woman) who puts forth the less fortuitous before themselves in compassions of nurturing and honoring the distinct. Disclaimer: I do not declare that I own rights to the images/music/videos within this story. They have been included solely for visual purposes. All rights are reserved to the primary holders of such.

It's not just a race when pleasure convenes business. Disclaimer: I do not declare that I own rights to the images/music/videos within this story. They have been included solely for visual purposes. All rights are reserved to the primary holders of such.

She was my cherry pie Full lips, shy eyes. But when I took a bite I almost died. It was quite scary Who would've known that she was a poisonous berry?

(Interracial) [bwwm] Quinn Black A French born, Texas raised woman, with big ambitions. She's got so many odds against her, yet she's president and CEO of multi-billion dollar Black and Co. Enterprise. She's seen as cocky and cold-blooded; ruthless and harsh. But that's what it takes in the business world to make it to the top; And she'll do whatever it takes. START: July 3, 2015 END: August 20, 2016