"Let me get yo' number." I said and he looked back at me with surprise. "Why? You gay?" He asked and I laughed. "Nigga, you my new studio person. I want to stay in contact," I explained and he nodded. "Oh. Cause I could've sworn you were flirtin' wit' me." He muttered and I grinned. "Don't take it to heart, I jus' be bored," I said and he typed in his number. "Well, don't joke wit' me cause I'm really like that." We made eye contact again and a smirk gifted my lips. "Mm," I licked my lips and he bit his. "Bye Tariq. I'll save your number as asshole." He went back to his computer. "And I'll save yours as big ass," he laughed. "See, you provin' my point. Bye." He waved good-bye at me. Asshole: Goodnight ____ It's a lil lame ik buttt Read to find out more !😝😙 Trigger warnings inside the book

Want a man weh buss gun 😍 Ex man neva duh him job gud suh mi x him outta di bloodclaat picha (Don't mind my mistakes through out the book )

Jada sit up pon di counter, legs cross, one hand under her chin, just watching him move. Her eye dem nah shift, nah blink. And just when she tink it couldn't get no worse... He walk over to her and gently slide one a her favourite chocolate bar inna her hand. "Mi know yuh love dem one yah," him say wid a wink, then walk back to di stove. Jesus. Her thigh dem clamp together instantly. She suck in one deep breath, then exhale shaky. "Yuh alright over deh so, doc?" Him tease as him stir di sauce again, not even turning round. "Mi good..." she lie, biting into di chocolate bar like it could help. But really, all she did waan bite was him. Di man too damn fine. From di curve of his back to di way di ink lick across him skin. And every now and then, him pants slide just a inch lower - teasing di waistband of him brief - and her eye dem nearly pop out. Her body a betray har. Har nipples stiff under di T-shirt, and har pussy... Lord God. She shift pon di counter, trying fi fix herself - but it only mek it worse. Lenox glance back and see how she shift. Him smirk. "Yuh sure yuh good?" This time, him voice deeper. More deliberate. Jada swallow hard. "Mi fine." Lie again. Straight lie. He turn down di flame pon di stove, wipe him hand, and walk back over to her. Him step between her legs, both palms pon di side of her thighs now, rubbing slow. "Yuh nuh look fine," him murmur. "Yuh look like yuh a suffer." She blink up at him, lips parted. "And yuh deh yah, sweet up di place, drop chocolate, and a tease mi wid yuh back muscle dem... mi a try focus pon dinner and yuh a tempt mi." she admit. Him lean in, lips brush her ear. "Mi a tempt yuh?" him whisper low and wicked. She nod slow, biting her lip. He chuckle deep and dark, then kiss her neck once. "Eat yuh chocolate, love. Dinner soon done. Den mi deal wid every single ting yuh body a beg mi fah." And just like dat - him walk back to di stove.

Ever been in the wrong place at the wrong time? Yeah... I have. Don't recommend. I'm Lue'elle, by the way, call me Lue. Elle works too, honorable mention to my 'mom' for the name. Now, for the juicier part. Giordano? Definitely not my cup of tea. Let's just say I didn't like him. At all. But life, being the cruel little joke it is, decided to throw me and him into the same orbit. As if fate, or some sadistic writer, was testing how much hell a person can handle before they snap. One night. Wrong place. Wrong time. Turns out, hating him was the easier part. Actually, whatever this is between us might just drag you straight to hell... and back. Elle. Xoxo. Ranking🥇 #1 in Caribbean #1 in Jamaica

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 '𝐈𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐖𝐞'𝐝 𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐃𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈𝐭' 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞. "He's here." "I know." I already saw him at the VIP section of the club, sending daggers my way. A guy approaches me,"You wanna dance sexy." If it was any other time I wouldn't but I got an audience so imma put on a show. And that's exactly what I did, I was grinding on him showing him what island girls are made of. I bend all the way over, holding my ankles for balance. He hold my sides and pulls me in and out. I know he is watching. Yes, Zach, two can play your game. "Get the fuck up. Now!" ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Amy North migrates from her home country to attend college in the states. 'Do great in school. Get my degree. Get a job. Make a successful life for myself... to help my family back home and also to make them proud.' Those are her goals. Simple, right? But the universe has a funny way of messing plans up. Zachery Alastair Lane... that's where it all started.

Warning ⚠️⚠️: This content is for mature audience only (18+), discretion advised. "Ahh fuck Nick tek out sum nuh, u wah kill mi" I moan out as I feel my pussy being stretched out to accomodate Nic's big cock. I moaned out in the pillow and arched my back more as I feel him land a heavy slap to my ass "Come on luv am not even half way in yet" he said in a breathy raspy tone while leaning over to place a delicate kiss on my neck that causes my pussy to automatically clench around him. - This story is about a girl by the name of Nevaeh Thompson that grew up watching people fall in love only to get hurt in the end, to avoid getting hurt and to protect her heart she distanced herself from people, boy especially and never took a chance at love. That was before she met Nikolai Russo a billionaire who gave up on love after he caught his highschool sweetheart in bed with one of his close friends. After that he became distanced and found it hard to trust people. Two damage people that gave up on love but who knows maybe they are what each other need to finally heal and find peace. Join me on a journey filled with a few twist and turns. Will love conquer or will love slowly witter away. ACHEIVEMENTS: #1in creole #5 in gunman #9 in mxf #35 in good girl #42 in Jamaica #224 in Steamy #307 in mafia #432 in mature themes #439 in slowburn

I watched him as he walk furiously towards me "wah dat yah fucking wear likkle girl" he ask shaply but mi nuh fraid a no bowy we not even deh bright "Who yuh think yah talk to suh betta yuh mo--" before i finshed he grabbed me by my neck and pinned me against the wall "Wah mi tell yuh bout dah attitude deh?" He asked. And grip my throat tighter tears started to gather in my eyes "Go Su--suck yuh mada." I respond. I try to break from his grip but unsuccesful. He then push me on the bed and placed my hands behind my back. He put his mouth near my ear and whispered "Say bet mi fuck u in a dis" "Bet" . . . Your star☆ 𝓑𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪 ▫️ ▫️ ▫️ ▫️ ▫️ Chris next in line after is father 'Oshane' to be the Don he decide to celebrate by going on a family trip at the 'Moon Palace Hotel' in Ocho Rios Jamaica. Little did he know he's going to meet his bae/wifey 'Tanya'.

Dat fi wul uh bout likkle buddy. A me name 'Big buddy what's up', bright

Nadian Frome never had it easy. At just 20 years old, she grew up knowing struggle more than comfort, dreaming beyond the borders of her small community but never quite knowing how she'd escape it. So when an unexpected opportunity opens the door to Montego Bay, she doesn't hesitate. She leaves behind everything familiar, determined to build a better life for herself in the big city. But Montego Bay isn't just bright lights and fresh starts. It's fast money. Fast people. Fast feelings. And she definitely didn't plan on catching the attention of a young choppa whose world is nothing like the one she's trying to build. What starts as curiosity turns into something deeper... something dangerous. Because in a city where survival comes first, love is the one risk she never meant to take. Now Nadian must decide - chase her dreams, or risk losing herself to a love she never saw coming. Join Nadi on her journey Inna The Big City. Originally written 2022, edited and republished 2026