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&!$: so you mean to tell me you fucking not one not two but 3 gang members ? &!$ :yeah and I'm living the life sis it's all about that rich sex.

𝙽𝙱𝙰𝙽𝙰𝚁𝙳𝙾- 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘮 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶.

When Yamir gets out of prison he will be required to meet weekly with Dr. Herman Franklin and parole officer Jaylyn Jefferson. What happens when business mixes with pleasure and the three keep finding themselves falling deeper and deeper. It seems that not only Yamir needs.. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚢 𝚂𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜, a ʟᴏᴠᴇᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴏᴛɪᴄꜱ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟꜱ

P A R I S T U E © 2025 All Rights Reserved To The Original Author _ "If one day the moon calls you by your name, don't be surprised because every night I tell her about you."

Characters from previous books with different partners and different storylines.

Yaoi (boyxboy) has alot of racial issues also ∆everyone in this story is in highschool∆ Mateo Rodriguez, a Junior in highschool, who has no idea what the fuck to do about his crush on his best friend, Malik Thompson. Mateo has struggled with a what was supposed to be a one sided love. But quite frankly one sided would be the wrong word for this story. (This story will contain, fluff, smut, maybe angst considering idk how to write it? This story is my first ocxoc story so please don't blame me if it's bad.)

Don't let 'em steal your heart.

" What the fuck you mean you leavin'? " he said, wrapping his hands around my throat. " Put me down, Jay! " I said in between breathes. " Promise you won't leave?" he said, breathing heavily. I looked into his eyes, and this was not the man I fell in love with! His eyes were pitch black, breathe smelled like straight liquor, and he was even stronger that I remembered. " Answer me! " he yelled, throwing me on the bed. " I fucking hate you! " I cried. " You do, huh? Get yo' bitch ass on with that soft shit, Ion' wanna' hear it! " " You promised me! You promised me that you would never put yo' damn hands on me! EVER! " I said, grabbing my keys walking towards the door. " Where the hell you think you going? " " Don't fucking worry about it! " I said, slamming the door behind me.