❝do you know why you're in your room?❞ ❝because daddy put me here.❞ ©Narry-My-Storan 2015 || Kay Luke Daddy Kink

"you and me, we just don't get along. you make me feel like i did you wrong." + lowercase intended highest rank: fanfiction #27

We were watching movies, just having a casual afternoon, so how did I end up pregnant with my best friend's baby?

We're not considered human. We aren't respected as women. We only have one purpose on this earth. Our only job is to please other men. Whether we're willing or not. What are we? Sex Kittens

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

Gabby hates her brother's best friend Cole but then she is forced to spend some time with him and realizes that he isn't as bad as she always thought he was. Follow Gabby's story as she goes from hating Cole to falling madly in love with him. After some complications in their relationship and meeting a strange new boy called Gordon Gabby finds herself faced with a very difficult question. Is she really in love with Cole or is it just lust she feels towards him?

"I licked it, so its mine" xxx ----------------------------------- warning: first few chapters are a bit rough, but it gets better (:

Second book to 'sugar daddy » jack gilinsky' Highest rank: fanfiction #13

If you want a laugh and don't mind HUGE GRAMMAR MISTAKES, READ ON YAY IT'S #1 In the dumb category and honor for me😂

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )