❝𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐈𝐍'𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐋, 𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐖, 𝐖𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇.❞

𝐼 '𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑛𝑜 𝑠𝑦𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑦 💕

i suck at this description thing.

What happens when a girl falls for her secret admirer who became her stalker.

BOOK 1 "This is what you wanted hmm?" he asked breathlessly whispering in my ear. "For me to fuck this tight little pussy." THIS STORY IS NOT EDITIED‼️

🎧 Her back arched off the desk as Zahir fucked her with his fingers, his mouth still on her clit. His fingers curled, hitting that spot, making her tremble, making her eyes roll back. "You gon' cum for me?" Zahir murmured, his voice thick, teasing. "You gon' cream all over my fingers, Dee? And then cream on this dick?" Dee whimpered, her hips grinding against his face, her body already right there. ----------------- Sports radio host Delilah "Dee" Vaughn built her career on sharp opinions and unfiltered shade, never backing down from a challenge. NBA star Zahir Coleman isn't used to being called out-especially not by a woman who seems immune to his charm. Their on-air feud turns into something far more dangerous: an undeniable attraction neither of them can ignore. But in a world where the spotlight never dims, one wrong move could cost them everything. Released: 03/17/2025

"You got all them girls you fuck with and leave, you never ruin their lives! You made it clear that you don't wanna be with me, just like them, but you can't let me live! You never bother them other girls when they move on, why can't you let me move on?! They look way better than me! They thick in the right places and-" Mya was cut off by Ray pushing her into the wall. He put his hand around her neck and put his lips to her ear. "Don't nobody look better than you.", Ray said honestly grabbing Mya's rolls. He licked her neck and she pushed him away. All the way across the room. Ray loves all women but something about girls with meat on their bones that made Ray go crazy, Mya had him going insane. He looked at her with those eyes that made her knees weak and her underwear wet instantly. He slowly walked to her looking at her with those eyes and licking his lips. Her knees started feeling weak. He's ready to feast.

If i had only known you'd give just one thing to me, It was your promise on our wedding day-the one didn't keep. You promised you would cherish me until we both grew old, The only vows you took to heart was "To Have" and "To Hold". "To Have" me? I'm a prisoner, an object standing still. "To Hold" me? Yes, you've done that too, but against my will. If walls could tell their stories, and doors unlocked themselves, Everyone would have a view into my secret hell. Crazy? That is what you want me to think I am, Telling me you meant no harm....and that you never will again. The nights you tower over me just to make me feel As if the blame and shame are mine-and my feelings are not real. But you don't know that with each blow and hurt you have to give, The more you build my silent nerve, and my will to live. You think that you have won, I'm broken on the ground, But you don't know the plans in place and strength that I have found. Just know there will come a day, not far within my reach, The only things to grip my soul are happiness and peace. I thank you for letting me see your true colors, now I'm loving the girl I've become. - To you, with resentment, love, your survivor.

No matter how much one person wants the other. No matter how "perfect" they may seem. They can still be perfectly wrong for each other. Spin off to imperfect us.