Blake Griffin has been married to his wife Melanie for 3 years and has been with her for 7. They're living the good life with their son. Until Blake's PA takes a leave of absence, and he's left with a temp. Ciara Green, now she's a very beautiful but is also a little unstable. She falls for Blake on sight, and is determined to be with him and won't let anyone get in her way

A young woman lost in L.A. coincidentally ends up in Blake Griffin's home.

Christina & Blake have been best friends since they were in diapers. They're always there for each other and they have a very special bond. But, what happens when one falls for the other?

Kassandra is a 19 year old college student, that takes an internship at Los Angeles Times for the summer. When a big assignment comes to interview NBA player Blake Griffin, Kassie takes the opportunity to prove herself to her bosses. But, will Kassie get more than just an interview with Blake?

Emily's friend brings her to a basketball game where she meets Blake Griffin and later they fall hard for each other. It was a definitely a love that was meant to be. :)

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Ameerah thought that she could leave the past behind her thinking that some things could be better left unsaid. Yet she's finding out that it isn't the case anymore.

Blake Griffin falls in love with Deandre Jordan's cousin Camila, and they start dating for a few years then have a baby and decide to get married and extend their family.. But Their relationship has bumps but what relationship doesnt.?

"I said I was sorry but- it didn't work" I starred her down, making sure she felt my presence. She avoided me, but curiosity over came her and Cynthia finally looked me in the eyes. "I've been good for her" I added. She scuffled "sometimes you can't fix shit. It happens, remember?" She walked away, leaving Deandre and I alone. I couldn't bare to see her walk away anymore. I ran after her. I heard Deandre yell my name but I was focused on Cynthia. "Hey, Cynthia!" I yelled. She finally stopped at the balcony. "What? You want to say something else?" Cynthia said. Her words full of anger but her eyes full of sadness. "You never fought for me" she added. "I am now. I swear!" I stepped closer to her, feeling the small space between our bodies, the smell of her: cinnamon buns and the perfectly rounded lips of hers. I couldn't resist, this crush, since high school wasn't going away because her lips have met mine too many times to forget.