I wasn't good at making decisions. In fact, I was horrible at making them, and my recent breakup was proof of that. We had finally called it quits and I was ready to move on. Quickly. I was ready for something fun-something to take the edge off of being newly single. My friends suggested dating, but I declined and took their generous offer of receiving a spa day instead. What was supposed to be a relaxing experience, turned into a spine-tingling, soul floating, toes curling, body trembling orgasm. And it was from my high school crush, Robyn. The thing was, she wasn't my only crush back then. I had one on her and her fine friend, Beyoncé. After the way she made my body come alive, forbidden, nasty thoughts of sampling them both invaded my mind. Not just alone, but together. I wanted them both. At the same time. And, have them do things to me I only fantasized about. But, I didn't know how to tell them. Do you ask for something like this or just submit and just say yes? short story beyoncé x onika x robyn

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Who would've thought that two different worlds could mesh and coexist so peacefully... Sequel to The Succubus

Just a Oneshots book to empty all my ideas! I love the holy trinity so why not make a book out of it! Some g!p