Paris Waylen never expected to fall for his best friend's father. Cahir Ferris is older, divorced, emotionally guarded, and completely off-limits. What starts as tension and harmless flirting slowly turns into something deeper-something dangerous. As feelings grow stronger, so does the guilt. Because loving each other could cost them everything. Just Read it Hoe

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" 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠,𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲,𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝. 𝐈 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞." 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 : 𝐀𝐏𝐑 𝟐𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 : ??

Jace Calloway is used to being good at things. On the football field, he's one of the best. Everywhere else, he knows how to charm his way through just about anything. School is different. Jace has dyslexia, and while he's learned how to work around it, that doesn't mean he enjoys people assuming he's stupid. So when a mistake lands him with community service, the last thing he wants is to spend every weekend being supervised by Adrian Vale. His professor. Adrian is quiet, guarded, and seemingly incapable of laughing at any of Jace's jokes. He has a habit of clenching his jaw whenever Jace gets on his nerves, which happens often. Jace, naturally, finds this hilarious. What starts as weekend community service slowly becomes something neither of them expected. Between classrooms, youth centers, and football games, Adrian keeps appearing in Jace's life-and Jace keeps finding reasons to talk to him. Because Jace is friendly. Adrian is difficult. And somehow, they work. But Jace has a girlfriend. Adrian is his professor. And no matter how comfortable they become, there are some lines neither of them should cross. Especially when one of them starts wondering what would happen if they did.

Cause you give me something familiar 🖤 • "Look, I ain't mean to wake you up. I was just getting my shit and leaving," he said, quickly reaching down to grab his shirt from off of the ground near a fallen lamp. I guess that was what caused the crash earlier. "We don't even have to talk about it, for real," he rushed out. "So, you was just gon' fuck and dip?" My words stopped him in his tracks. "Without sayin' nothin'?" I was lowkey hurt at the realization that he was tryna sneak out of my spot after what we did. "Kofi...we fucked," he whispered the last part guiltily, as if he was afraid to say it out loud. "You're straight. I-" "Obviously, not anymore...after the way I had you screaming last night." . *Spin-off from Waves

Then he shoved me back against the wall, pinning me with his body. "What are we doing?" I said pulling back breathlessly. "Too much fucking talking," he rasped, calm as hell even though his voice was wrecked.

The sequel to "Clocked In" depicts Sage and Jabari in their journey through love; separate and together.

What happens when college star basketball player, Tray Harris travels to Los Angeles for the very first time ever, and ends up meeting a locally known music producer; Kanacio Martin? Have fun reading!!! badgalfrmmarz

I thought that I wasn't capable of loving.. until he showed me real love. Love isn't always loud. Love isn't always about showing off. Sometimes Love can be 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 too.

PRETTY EYES: A Southside Atlanta Story 📍 One night in the Southside changed Keyon Davis Jr.'s life forever. After thirty minutes of yelling at a locked door, he walked into a nightmare he could never unsee: his baby momma gone, and his daughter, Layla, shivering in a dark closet. Now, Keyon is trading his freedom for a two-year bid in DeKalb County Jail. He's not there to make friends or find trouble-he's there to survive and get home to the only girl who matters. But the "Rice Street" system has other plans. In the middle of the noise and the concrete, Keyon finds himself locked in with two men who see right through his "thug" exterior. One is a kingpin with the world at his feet, and the other is a quiet storm with secrets of his own. Between the cold bars and the heat of their gaze, Keyon is about to learn that love doesn't always come in pairs-and sometimes, the prettiest eyes are the ones that finally see your truth. One heart. Three men. Zero rules.