Lucas Coly, is a well known cold hearted thug. But when he meets a beauty who all about the streets he gets a lil soft. Will this relationship last?

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Kai refuses to let him disappear. He finds him, sits beside him, and says: "You don't scare me. You just... act like you don't deserve good things."

"𝐓𝐫𝐲𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥".

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"Cash... We shouldn't be doing this here. This is really naughty." He moaned breathily in my ear. I rub my knee on his crotch, slightly smiling. I leaned in close in his ear before whispering: "That's the point baby. Now be a good boy for mommy and unzip these pants for me." • • In which the dealer starts talking to the quiet boy.

"Eyes up here Mr.Smith." She slowly spoke making direct eye contact making me grow nervous under her intense gaze "Yes Ma'am..." I said and she smirked nodding making a "hmph" noise sliding me the paper and her card " My number is on there call- actually I prefer texting me if you have any questions fill that paper out and bring it back to me at this same spot at one O'clock Saturday do not be late." She spoke before getting up patting my shoulder making me tense up "Are you listening to me Mr.Smith?" She asked standing next to me I looked down at her thick thighs before looking up at her nodding "Yes Ma'am one O'clock." I repeated making her nod smiling before walking away leaving me there confused on why I was feeling like this. Start Date: February 4th 2023 End Date: N/A Ranks: #1. Mommy Issues #5. Dominant Women #5. Works #1. Dominant Women #4.Goofy #2. Mommy Issues

"I know ma. Stop fronting. Tell me you miss me." He kissed her in between his words, in love with the way her brown eyes dazed. "I miss you. And your mouth tastes like pickles." She spoke softly, a smile taking over her face once he laughed. "You wanna taste it again?" He stuck his tongue out at her, and she closed her eyes after sucking it into her mouth. She cradled the side of his face, rubbing over his prominent jawline as the kiss deepened. Dayvon's hands went underneath her tank top, breaking the kiss for a moment to get it off. The way he rubbed on her body made her moan again, missing the feeling of his hands on her skin. He hadn't touched her intimately in so long. She'd missed him.

"𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆." "That's the problem, he too fine to be acting like a bitch" "I'm a bitch huh?" He said out of no where and I snapped my head around almost giving myself whiplash. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ This story contains explicit content 🔞 This is 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝟮 Book 1 (RETRAINED) is on my profile but DOESN'T need to be read in order to understand this book. Enjoy ;)

Keona Brooks swore she'd never get caught up with a man from the streets again. Cold, independent, and building her own come-up, she promised herself she'd keep her distance from the chaos, the guns, the trap life that already took too much from her. But then there's Kai Jones. The kind of man who makes the hood bow when he steps out. Six-foot-three, tattoos telling stories of blood and loyalty, a voice that commands respect, and eyes that never ask-they take. Keona knew better. Kai didn't care. What starts as tension between a woman who refuses to be owned and a man who doesn't know how to let go spirals into something addictive, messy, and dangerous. Between late-night shootouts, whispered threats, and a passion too raw to tame, Keona finds herself drowning in the very thing she swore she'd never touch again. In his world, love isn't soft. It's possession. It's fire. And walking away might be the only thing deadlier than staying.