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Ameira was a girl who practically lived in her own world where everything was about her. She didn't boast about it though, she just knew that it was her world and everyone else was living in it. You couldn't necessarily blame her though. She was the baby of the family, always being pampered and spoiled, always getting everything she wanted and desired. Being raised from money made her understand that with a little bit of cash, everything can be handled. When she opened a little floral shop out of boredom, but then it began bringing in real money. Which led her to becoming a florist in Miami, thanks to her parents having money all she needed was a little input from her father and her business was top in Miami. That's where she came across Khiyan. Khiyan who wasn't raised from money, who was forced to raise his siblings and pave the way to get the money that he has now. He knew the dangers of the world, having to fight and even go as far as murder. When Khiyan was driving down just trying to get from one place to another. But then boom. His car jolted forward when another car hit the back of his. He automatically exited his vehicle ready to ruin someone else's day just as much as they ruined his. But when he came across the sweet florist? Oh he knew he had to get her. MY SWEET AMEIRA.

"One night. No names. No regrets. Except, he turned out to be the one man who is completely off-limits."

"There's always more, that's for sure" - Partynextdoor Jamouri has been through a lot of shit-enough to know he had to save himself for once. He was stuck between a past that wouldn't let go and a future that didn't know the truth yet. A baby mama who knew his worst habits, his soft spots, and exactly how to pull them. A new woman who becomes his peace-when she stayed even after pain broke him. Sa'Raina came with history. Blood ties. First their daughter and now her son Jamouri's sworn to raise and create a bond that never breaks. Sy'ani was temptation wrapped in calm- many things but new to the game. Capable of way more than she lets on. It was about ego, lust, control-a messy, unspoken arrangement built on late nights, half-truths, and blurred lines nobody wanted to claim. But shit changes when more eyes are watching. Reality hits different when you've gotten over stale shit, where sex was loud, secrets were louder, and somebody always paid when a nigga thinks he can have it all.

"Secrets have a way of staying unseen... until they don't."

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦. 𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔

I stood up fully off the wall getting ready to walk up on her Weston put his arm out blocking me "Stop fuckin playing with me Jhene" Weston said low and sternly now glaring at me I looked up at him before rolling my eyes and leaning back on the wall "Yall good?" Kimoni asked "Yeah bro can you give us a minute" He told him still not breaking his gaze off me, Kimoni left the room There was just silence now, I finally looked up at him "So you gonna explain to me why the fuck you in this bitch fighting?" *** It's easy to say things are Always & Forever, Will this couple Always keep the mindset that things will last Forever?

grew up in the streets i had it hard , all on me - lil man man