lol just read🤍.

It's a poly book

𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞, 𝐈 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐏𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐨𝐧 '𝐞𝐦, 𝐛𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐥 𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝟕𝐭𝐡-𝐎𝐜𝐭 𝟐𝟗𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 ©𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐡𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐲

𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗲, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗼𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻 𝘂𝗽 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘄𝘁𝘆. 𝗈𝖼𝗍. 2020

Armoni meets Osama a real street nigga who just can't seem to let armoni go he done been to jail and back and still ain't letting up on moni. What happens when moni dont want Osama no more

***WARNING: THIS STORY INCLUDES MATURE CONTENT AND VIOLENCE**** "They call it obsession, I prefer the word love" 24-year old Amiyah Wilson's only concerns in life is being the best she can in life and having fun while doing it. Although love wasn't really on her mind at the moment, she still dated but always kept her guard up. It wasn't until she met a guy that actually caught her eye and grabbed her attention. As feelings grew, secrets revealed. This caused her only concern to be survival.

Allure lightly chuckled, "Cmon Moo, you know you don't like girls like me."

𝘈𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘧, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 & 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴. 𝘏𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺. 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘈𝘏𝘚 𝘓𝘐𝘍𝘌.

He slowly backs up until his back is against the wall like my own, "You're..my neighbor?" He points to my door and I nod my head quickly. He hums softly, "You been here a while?" He asks and I nod my head once again. He chuckles, "Ya head hurt?" I nod again but stop as he laughs softly, "I-I mean.. no.. it doesn't." My cheeks burn red as I look at my shoes, "I-It doesn't hurt.." I repeat like a dummy and listen to him clear his throat, "So do you actually live there or was it bull?" He nods to my door and I play with my fingers, "Yeah.. I do.." I feel his eyes watch me and I quickly stop. "You live with your boyfriend or do you like sweatshirts that reach your knees?" He teased, making a giggle slip past my lips. I look away to the floor again, "I-I like big shirts... a lot." I mumble softly and he nods his head, "Hol' up." He puts his box down before walking over to one of the grey bins. I nosily watch as he pulls out a big grey sweatshirt, "Here." He holds it out for me to take and I stare at him with wide eyes, "F-For me?" I hesitantly grab the soft fabric as he chuckles, "Nah for ya mom." I puff my cheeks a little and give him a small glare, "Hush." He leans back against the wall and shakes his head, "It's cold out. You should put it on." ____________________________ She was a shy girl from the city with no spine and a list of problems so long that it could touch the floor and roll off her shoes. Though troublesome, she never truly minded because despite her fears, she was a smart little thing and worked around it. But like many of us, it kept her trapped in a tight little box. The fear of pain, insecurities, and endless thoughts held her back from the life she dreamt of. Until she met him. He was everything she could pray for and more. Tall, dark, handsome, intelligent, and caring. Perhaps she could peek out her little box.. just this once? __________ PLEASE STOP COPY PASTING MY BOOK!!!! THEIF!!! #1 in Daddy (1/1/2021) #1 in Black Romance (5/15/21)

you was my happiness, that high i felt when around you. love aint even the word to describe it. 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐲𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞𝐞 • 2021