Mature audience only!! "I myself don't understand this feeling, me the too bougie, stoush jass falling madly inlove with a man, How, i feel safe around him, he's my safe heaven or maybe my gardian angel, i don't know. "me weak to a girl, wah me a do god, pussy wipped is an understatement dawg mnk a wah diss a obeah to bbc nah put nth past country gyal " read to find out more

"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐝, 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚." Natalia glared at Lorenzo and tried crawling away from him once more, every cell in her body screaming for her to run as far away as she could. "How many times do I need to cum before you're satisfied?" Natalia panted against him, desperate noises leaving her mouth as the sixth orgasm started building in the pit of her stomach. Lorenzo pulled her closer when he sensed the girl crawling away, ignoring her whimpers as he grew rougher. "Until you realise this is a punishment, not a reward." "And when has excessive orgasms ever been a punishment?" "Let's see if you'll think the same in a few hours." ❦ Natalia Martin was simply on a work trip. Simply on a work trip when she happened to meet Lorenzo Valiente, not knowing that kissing him would change her life, not knowing that taking him to her hotel room would change her life, not knowing that offering him to stay would change her life. But neither had Lorenzo. Lorenzo Valiente hadn't expected that having sex with the strange woman would force her into hiding and that he'd feel compelled to take her in and undo what wrongs he had done by accidentally putting a bounty on her head. His status as capo dei capi had never affected the clueless women he fucked until then. And it was not like he had intended to put a million-dollar bounty on the young successful career woman's head. He just thought that her eyes were pretty. That her dimpled cheek was cute. And that her bright smile made his heart skip a beat.

"Leff who,yuh mussi sick inna yuh fucking head likkle girl,go si dun an no mek mi haffi fuck yuh den kill yuh bloodclaat inna dis"his voice boomed through the house causing me to take two step back words. Looking down at my feet because I was too scared to look at him I could now see his feet right infront of me.

"Yuh think mi did a joke when mi seh mi did want yuh,"he said moving his hand up my thigh. "Yuh caah leave mi alone!" I said pushing his hand away,only resulting in his hand being shoved up further my leg.

I held my head straight as I enter the shop ordered what I want then exit the shop. A dark blue crown pulled up infront of the boys and the don comes out after putting the car in park. I cross the streets and held my head straight as I pass the group, I could feel eyes on me as I pass. " Psst thickaz, fawud yasso," The Don voice . my ears. I froze in my spot.

"I could kill you," he grins holding the gun to my temple. "I wouldn't be scared," I reminded him. He trails the gun under my chin lifting it, allowing me to look him in the eyes. "No one would know you were murdered by me," he continues making me smile. "I think I might have a gun kink;" I tell him while holding eye contact. "Fuck," he mutters as he smashes his lip onto mine, •••• The crimson colour pools beneath me as I let him twist the dagger that had been living in my heart since the day we had met. Sometimes we settle for the love we think we deserve only because are parents didn't portray it better therefore we think the bare minimum is over the top. ••••

OK so this is a Jamaican book patois (patwa)will be in it so if you don't understand/know it i suggest you don't read it . This book 🫶is honestly my second book . Thanks for all the supports and supportive comments love y'all to mi heart . ❤️✨

"Yuh need me?" he asked looking directly into her eyes "Mi nuh need nobody" she replied returning his stare wonder why him wah me need him so much she thought "Just say yuh need me nuh shanti" he said looking frustrated. He came into her life so randomly out of pure coincedence he brought distruction in his wake but he would prefer to see the world fall than to hurt her, his heart in human form. He mended a heart he did not break hers to be more specific he became her peace and sanctuary in so doing she believed Anything weh sinna seh But not all love is everlasting and sometimes to be loved is to be free Because a sinna love is demonically toxic. A jamaican romance novel Read with caution 18+ Warning may include: smut abuse bdsm blood play crime and violance do not copy

Born and raised in Kingston Jamaica , Jada Campbell is anything but, your typical upper class town girl . In fact she prides herself on being down to earth, with a good head on her shoulders and a person who would rather spend her time focusing on life and her goals , a go getter , so when she applied for the position as a PA she surely never thought it would come with the popular ladies man and Jamaican hot, new dancehall artist, Sinna AKA Andre Wilson. After finally managing to escape his utterly hellish and abusive household, Andre Wilson is determined to make a name for himself. With a burning hunger for success and a passion for music, he gets entangled in the toxic , dangerous and money hungry world of guns and drugs in the determination to gain financial stability to kick-start his music career. His music is the only thing that is important to him , not the 5feet 7inches ,hot mouthed Jada Campbell that he is determined to stay away from. Force to be in each other's lives due to the circumstances of his career , Jada and Andre must find a way to mentain a strictly professional relationship but, neither can deny the overwhelming, intense attraction that exists between them but, Andre comes with a past , a past that is more dangerous than Jada is prepared to handle .