Y/n is a 17 year old girl who lives with her fake father . What do I mean by fake ... Well ... In the Neighborhood everyone thinks that He a good man that works hard for him and his daughter. He works in cars and gets good money. Well that stoped a few months ago and y/n doesn't know . He slept with over 30 women in a month. He's daughter doesn't know anything about it until that day comes . He works on a car in the garage so people think his Actually doing something . Y/n mother died 2 years ago when she was 15. How did she die ? Well doctors say it was a heart attack but what really happen was the dad and y/ns uncle Poison the drink . But y/n live isn't that bad ... kinda ... She has a Bestfriend name tori . --- One day when tori and y/n skates in the playground they come across a group of boys who also skate . Y/n catch's eyes for one and tori dose the same . -- " who left the white boy ? "

A taste of melanin. Short scenes with black women and men of all races.

She was hired to care for his children, not capture his heart. Imani Blake thought she was just a temporary babysitter-just a curvy, quiet 22-year-old doing her job and staying out of trouble. She didn't expect her boss to be Massimo Rossetti, the cold, dangerous, and devastatingly gorgeous head of the Italian mafia. He didn't want a babysitter. He didn't want her smile, her softness, or the way she made his broken sons laugh. And he definitely didn't want to feel something for her. But some things-like fate, lust, and love-can't be controlled. And once Massimo decides Imani is his, nothing and no one-not her innocence, not her fear, not the blood in his world-can stop him from claiming her. Even if it means war Teaser: Watching her try to move was the sexiest fucking thing I'd ever seen. She lifted her hips awkwardly, dropped down with a soft moan. I groaned, tightening my grip. "Just like that. Keep going." Her hands clutched my chest, nails digging into my skin. Her movements were unsure-slow, stuttering, but so goddamn raw. Pure. And then she found the right angle. She gasped. "Oh-right there," she whimpered. "There?" I asked, thrusting up a little. "You mean here?" She screamed. Fuck. I did it again. Her thighs shook. "You gonna come for me, baby?" I whispered against her mouth. "I-I don't know," she cried out. And then- Her body jerked, legs trembling as she squirted all over me. Eyes wide, mouth open in shock. "Oh my God," she gasped, covering her face. She tried to pull away. "Did I just-?" "Yes," I growled, flipping her onto her back. "And you're gonna do it again."

𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 =========================== He walked in and locked the door. "The only time you talk in this whole fucking week is to a little boy?" He walked towards me and started to remove his blazer and undoing his pants. "What are you doing?" I asked strongly yet I was internally trembling. "Fucking you" And with that he grabs me, turns me around, grabs my hands and pushed me down the table behind me. Before I could process, he lifted my dress, and in a second his dick entered my surprisingly wet pussy. He wasn't sweet at all. He was harsh and I tried to not moan so that I don't embarrass myself in front of others and so that he doesn't hear a voice from me. "The way people looked at you pissed me off so fucking much" I held on the table sides as he was ruthless on his thrusts and I started to cry at the pleasure and humiliation that was building up. "I just wanted to remove everyone's eyes" he said and I cried more. His thrusts were so hard that my legs lifted from the floor and were in air, my pussy was at the mercy of his dick. He bends over me and I felt a tear in my dress. He removed my hair from the back, and whispered, "Scream out loud, don't hide those pretty little moans from me, let others also know to whom does this pussy belong to" ======================== ||FAST PACED BOOK||

"You lost your virginity in front of the entire world," the local news interviewer said. She didn't regret it-not yet. Maybe because, deep down, it was what she'd always wanted. To be like her mother. Her mother was a pornstar. And she? She didn't just follow in her footsteps- She fell in love with one.

"...We had chemistry together in my senior year of high school. If you would have asked me if I thought we'd ever have the slightest amount of chemistry outside of school, I would've given you a negative answer quicker than you can say the word 'chemistry'..." -Leah Simone, 1985 In which a social butterfly and antisocial caterpillar surprisingly create a budding chemistry with each other and end up miserable in the end. Highest ranking: #680 in short story ©lonelylorelei, 2016.

DISCLAIMER!! PLEASE READ!!: This story is rated for MATURE audiences and is explicit since it contains various sex scenes, cursing, mentions of drug use, self-harm and events not considered appropriate for children!! Please be aware that I DO NOT encourage in anyway or form for any of the readers to try any of the acts on this book because this is a FANFICTION. (Emphasis on the fiction) THIS STORY DOES NOT EXIST SOLELY FOR THE PURPOSE OF SEXUAL STIMULATION, it has plot, character progression, development etc... I try to follow Wattpad's guidelines as strictly as possible so please be aware that this is not a story for self-pleasure but an actual love story that I've always wanted to write. 🥺🥺 so please Wattpad DONT delete it. Also...this is a FICTION, Michael Jackson did not do any of the things mentioned. ..................................................... *First class free* read the card. Angel is an almost-graduated 18 YEAR OLD girl with ambition and an adventurous mind. Michael is a sexily mysterious man with rules and knowledge. Angel takes the risk and joins this adventure unsure of what the outcome will be. Michael has rules but the most important one; no feelings involved. Will Michael and Angel start to develop forbidden feelings for each other or will Michael not accept it and stay his hardheaded bossy self? Will it change everything when the past comes back to haunt Michael? Will his past mysteriously involve Angel in a way he never imagined? Stay tuned and see our lovely Michael as a...Sex Instructor.

Ok, I wrote this a couple years back. Michael is not famous in this story but it's one of my faves that I've written. Contains some 50 shades type stuff too. It's kinda slow to start but please hang in there, the good stuff is coming! Lol If this ain't ur thing please bypass, if it is, please enjoy and comment. Contains mature content! MJ perves enjoy! All rights reserved

A collection of Michael Jackson Imagines book 🌹❣️ Step into Michael's world, and imagine yourself in different scenarios with Michael as your boyfriend.

Michael, an eccentric man, into everything deemed as sexually taboo becomes infatuated with a new crew member that works at an Adult Cinema he frequents.