☆ Featured ☆ NA ✔︎ AmbassadorsNG ✔︎ Wattpad ✔︎ It's challenging to be yourself in a society where being a lesbian is an offense with a fourteen-year prison sentence. Zara has a secret, and she knows if it comes out - all hell will break loose. To keep her parents from bothering her about getting married, she comes out to them as a lesbian, and all does not go well. Yasmin lost her girlfriend to the vicious hands of Nigerians who hate gays, and she has made it her mission to fight for LGBTQ rights. The attraction between these two burned like fire, but a lot was against them. Yasmin had her demons to fight and senators to blackmail into passing the LGBTQ bill. Zara had some figuring out to do about her self-confidence. Falling in love once was a mistake, but would it be fate a second time? . ||𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙽𝚃 52,652|| ✥﹤┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈﹥✥ Cover - @TheMinimalisticGirl ✥﹤┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈﹥✥ If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, you are likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe form, please go to https://my.w.tt/fDp1c6AQ37

*Lesbian/Bisexual smut* I came back to my hometown for a job opportunity, but I ended up finding a lot more.

She walks in like the epitome of black girl luxury, but pain follows her. She covers it with bust-down jewelry and white roses. He's quiet, but his presence is loud in itself. Everyone knows him, but she sees right past him. She's confident, but he's more confident. She's fierce, but he makes her cower. Passionate. SADITIFIED.

"If you wanted me to fuck you, all you had to do was ask," Tazmin said, her raspy voice lowered as she drew one of her hands up the inside of my thigh. I clenched my jaw, "I didn't," I gritted, even if we both knew it was a full-faced lie. Especially with me bent over her desk with my hands held behind my back. "Oh so this..." she trailed off, suddenly running her fingers along my damp underwear, "Is all for someone else?" I drew in a deep breath, feeling the needy ache between my legs grow as she caressed her fingers back and forth against my covered core. "Anyone else," I forced out tightly. ♤ There's a delicate balance between law and order. And Milena Azhari fought ruthlessly for that balance as a defense lawyer, who is on the brink of achieving her lifelong dream... Making partner at her law firm. But she quickly gets lured off track, dipping deeper into the criminal world she once assumed she understood, until it all crumbles away from the surface. Milena's number one priority was always her family, but that quickly lands her face-to-face with her demons and the corruption that binds them. How far is she willing to go for her family? More importantly... how far is she willing to blur the lines of everything she once fought so hard for?