Destiny Isabella brown is the name you here all over school from her beautiful honey brown skin color to her long Indian hair and figure 8 body being the good girl at school, you would think she had a nice polite respectable man by her side but she trusted no man . until one boy that isn't as picture perfect as the rest shows her the real side of love will she trust him and learn or will she ignore him and wait for Prince Charming. follow destiny through the bad times to the good

"Being a sex therapist ain't all it's cracked up to be. Business is business." - Dr. August.

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional. If anything seems familiar it is completely coincidental. All situations in this story come completely from my imagination. ________________ "And you need to stop calling me 'shawty', I'm not your girl so stop pushing the issue, I don't want to be just another name in your little black book." I said sounding more appalled than I could ever really be. He started walking closer to me and before I knew it, he had my back against the wall and my left leg wrapped around his waist. The look that he gave made him look so powerful that I couldn't help but be intimidated and turned on at the same time. "Look mami I don't think you really hearin' me so let me break this shit down to you real brief. Imma be around for the time bein' whether you want to be or not, I'm not goin' no where. Just let me have one chance." "Prove it." ________________

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