a traphouse production #5 "Nothing in this world that I ever wanted more, nothing like them girls you ever loved before."

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❝𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙞 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙙𝙤 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙬𝙨... 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨, 𝙞 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 ❞ 𝐄𝐒𝐓. 𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

Kheumani started at nineteen, grinding under the neon lights, working the pole just to make rent. By twenty-three, she owned the building, the business, and the rules-no favors, no partners, no excuses. She survived hell, clawed out of the gutters, and built an empire nobody could touch. Then Boogie slides into her world-smooth, dangerous, the kind of nigga who moves like a story whispered in the streets. He sees her scars, her power, her crown-and yet he still steps closer. Now she's got a choice: risk it all for a nigga who might be worth it... or protect everything she fought to own. She don't need him. She don't want him to tame her. But he makes her feel like danger could be a home she never knew she wanted.

A series of a girl named if Sariy in a complicated relationship but finds herself falling for someone else but doesn't know how it ends, switching POV's throughout the story.

At twenty nine, Rue returns to her hometown of East Harlem New York to check on her family and honor the late birthday of her childhood best friend, Emari ". Now a famous makeup artist , Rue has built a life far from the city she once ran from but being back brings up memories she tried to bury. What she doesn't expect is to see Azriel, an old childhood friend she hasn't spoken to since he went to prison years ago. Struggling with the loss of Emari, Rue fled the city without thinking about how deeply her absence would hurt him. Left alone to face jail and life without anyone in his corner, Azriel accepted the consequences of the streets. Years later, he's no longer the boy she knew but a world known boxer. With unresolved pain, guilt, and feelings neither of them ever truly let go of, Rue and Azriel are forced to face the past.

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"𝐢 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, " 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 "𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐦 𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐠."

'All the signs baby every since the day that we laid eyes on each other baby Your the one for me'