After a long, draining week as the CEO's assistant, Sinceré treated himself to a night at a jazz and R&B bar. On his way back from the bathroom, he found a young man with freeforms and a sharp black suit sitting in his seat. When Sinceré asked him to move, the stranger brushed him off with arrogance. Frustrated, Sinceré cursed him out and left. But come Monday morning, that same face appeared at his job-only this time, things were very different... © 2025 All Rights Reserved To The Original Author ᯽𝐃𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐚n

Here I was lying on my bosses bed trembling with both arousal and fear till I heard a sexy deep voice....hey baby girl Meet emma a fat but seemingly confident girl who is in her fourth year of architecture school Meet Daniel Jefferson a hot, gorgeous and a ruthless boss who is incredibly possesive of his belongings Spread your legs darling....too lost to do anything I kept staring at him....NOW his voice had a dominating vibe which was making me wet by the second..with that I did what he said You see this pussy (slaps pussy) it's mine...you see these breasts (slaps breasts ) they are mine everything about you is mine In that very moment I knew I was HIS.

Maybe he gay and he wanna top me but he know that was never my body

Got him saved in my phone as pizza I only call him when I need some topping

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Shai Mathers has spent the last five years carrying the weight of a broken heart. At twenty-two, she's a devoted mother doing everything she can to provide for her four-year-old daughter, Ashanti. By day, she works as a home health aide caring for others. By night, she dances at Fantasies, sacrificing her pride to keep a roof over her family's head. The last thing Shai expects is for Christian King- the man who shattered her heart-to return home. Five years ago, Chris's betrayal destroyed everything they had built together. Now he's back, richer, more powerful, and determined to win back the only woman he's ever truly loved. But Shai isn't the same girl he left behind, and she isn't ready to forgive the pain that still haunts her. As old feelings reignite and dangerous enemies close in, Shai finds herself caught between the love she never lost and the hurt she can't forget. Keeping her biggest secret becomes harder with every passing day-especially when Chris unknowingly comes face-to-face with the little girl who shares his eyes, his smile, and his blood. In a world where loyalty is tested, hearts are broken, and danger lurks around every corner, Shai and Chris must decide if their love is strong enough to survive the truth. Love. Betrayal. Secrets. And a second chance worth fighting for.

"Boys miss out on the chance of being with amazing girls because they can't see past the size of their waist." - Unknown - *Tyler's P.O.V* "Am I falling inlove with the fat girl?" I wandered aloud. The thought bothered me so I dismissed it, knowing very well it was true. No. This can't be. I absolutely cannot be inlove with the fat girl. - ~ *Story is mostly in Tyler's perspective/P.O.V* ~ The first 18 chapters are in the process of being rewritten as they were written by a younger, immature me. ~ This is not your typical, cliché-ic story. Highest ranking: #36 in Short Story.

Misha is the shy 16 years girl from Atlanta who lives in the hood most of her life. Mario is the 16 years old boy who always had his eyes on Misha.

"You don't belong in places like this," he whispers, backing me into the darkness of his bedroom. "But you belong to me." 🖤 Plus-size FMC | Mafia | Morally Grey MMC | Daily Updates 🖤 I was the Don's niece. Supposed to be untouchable. Sheltered. Safe. But my uncle decided I was the perfect sacrifice to leash his most brutal enforcer. Dominic Russo is a slaughterhouse dressed in Italian silk. The man they send to make bodies disappear. A monster with pale, dead eyes who looks at me like I'm a problem he needs to solve. I thought I was just a plus-size girl with flour in her hair, trying to stay out of the dark world my family built. But when I stepped into the wrong alley, I caught his attention. Now, I'm his. Bound in a forced marriage to a man who breaks bones as easily as he breaks rules. I fight him. I hate the dark, hungry way he looks at my soft curves. I hate that when his rough hands touch me, my fear turns into something traitorous and hot. He doesn't just want my obedience. He wants to sink his teeth into my innocence and consume me whole. This isn't a love story. It's a trap. So why is the hardest part not trying to escape... but trying not to fall for the man assigned to protect me? ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNINGS: Dark themes, violence, forced proximity, explicit sexual content, and morally grey characters. Please read at your own discretion.

Elizabeth Blythe has never been the skinny type. All her life she's been plumper than the other kids, had more meat than the popular girls in high school and more curve than the shapeless ones in college. She spent a lot of her life being made-fun of, being the butt of all jokes; she never once believed she'd ever find love. All because she had too much hips, too much muffin-top, too much boob, too much butt; too much of everything. Who knew she'd meet Mister Right at work? Cover made by D. M. Brightwell (the author) Highest Rankings 2/18/2019 #1 in "curves" out of 781 #1 in "curvy" out of 781 #1 in "thick" out of 573 #1 in "gentlemen" out of 144 #3 in "selflove" out of 1.4K