Thirty-Five year old; Jaquel Reed starts slippin’ as he begans to eventually fall for his seven-teen year old student; Diamond Lane. Jaquel find himself disgusted, being a grown ass man aint easy sometimes. Diamond is so far away from Jaquel mentally and in age that he’s fighting to ignore temptation and possible feelings. Twenty six year old; Pamela Anderson feels insecure about her body type, and her looks. Falling for Jaquel was the easy part but, she only wishes that he’d gaze at her with lustful eyes as he continues doing so to many other beautiful women, feeling her self esteem gradually lower day by day. Jaquel unknowningly takes her down a path that no man has ever been able to kick her to. Tempation is taking Jaquel so far down in himself that he starts to continuously grow an erection ,in SEVERAL obsence places.. just by Diamond speaking, or walking past him. It even goes as far as a simple tap on the shoulder setting him off. Jaquel is at a lost for what to do. When Pamela's own body isn’t satisfying him enough he constantly wonders how it would feel to be inside Diamond. Ontop of that he has no Idea that Pamela is doing something so frightening that it causes her to subconsciously damage who she is. Can Jaquel push away temptation? Will he realize Pamela needs his attention more NOW than ever? Will having sex with Diamond be enough? or is just -Unjust-

"What you throw out, is what you get back." Fry Jones.. A non graduate, and a broke hoodrat-- Is struck with the reality that mom and pop will no longer be his intital source of income -- with a small mind and no real since of judgement. He must find a way to bring in some cash. Out of all odds. Its a success...Although its not his money, and not from a job, it's just full access to The "Nookie" Jar."

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "I will savour every part of your body; every nook and every cranny. I will make you feel like my last meal. And I will do it with your husband in the next room." Sofia's breathing became ragged. She held the stupid cookbook to her chest like a lifesaver, but she couldn't stop her heart bashing against it. And Vaughn? His hand had somehow slipped up the hem of her dress... (Cover by @ilovepizaaaa)

© Copyright 2013 All Rights Reserved. {Currently revising, editing & changing storyline off Wattpad} Daniella Monroe . Got married at the age of seventeen with the consent of her parents. They wouldn't dare disapprove anything multi billionaire Andrew Monroe did or want? Because what he wanted, he was surely going to get. When he saw Daniella for the first time, he knew she was his and only his and when she first meet Andrew when he was twenty-four, she fell head over heels in love with him. What she didn't know, was that her love for him would eventually come to pass and disappear. Now eleven years down the road she is unhappy and is tired of the same old stuff from Andrew and wants something new and exciting. Seeking romance and great sex out of her marriage is something that Daniella has always despised and said that she would never do. Too bad she just couldn't turn away from a tempting offer and 'exchange'. But when she gets caught in her lies and everything starts to unravel, can Daniella get back on track and save her marriage. Read to find out what, when, and why Daniella is a 'Wicked Housewife'.

She knows she has some things to work on but damn DON'T judge. Overweight and Unsatisfied, seventeen year old Tiffany Evans get's teased about her occasional "Twinkie" consumption, but is a far-cry from your average "Phat" Girl. Living in the center of the hood has taught her to cease any developing relationship and to trust nobody... Norfolk,Virgina has a sub-stain amount of hood-nigga's and losing her virginity to one of vase-majority has undoubtedly showed her this.

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "Colin? I feel so awful lying to you so I have to tell you what happened..today," Frankie blurted out, nervously cracking her knuckles as she stared at her boyfriend from one side of the living room. Colin's bright blue eyes danced. "What is it, sweetheart?" "I...I bumped into my ex-husband in the elevator today." "And?" Frankie exhaled. "And we had sex. In the elevator." There was an interminable silence before Colin smiled. "We'll work through this, honey. Don't worry." "Work through this?" she spluttered in disbelief. "How? How can we, when all I want is for him to do it again? And again, and again, and again, and..." She trailed off, sighing. It pained her to see Colin's hurt expression, but then again, it pained her to know that Konstantin had made her climax in that elevator more times than Colin had in their whole relationship... *cover by @hartlings*

Layla Cherise Brooks has loved her man and husband Malik for years. After dealing with all his lies along with the love, Layla doesn't know if she can take it anymore. She's finally ready to woman up and move on from her disastrous marriage. Malik Kade Brooks knows he does Layla wrong but he can't seem to shake the other women and his constant lies. Love isn't easy and marriage most definitely isn't. What do you do when true love turns into nothing but a lie? Do you let it go? Do you fight? Or do you tell the truth? A "love and its lies" spinoff/sequel with new characters.

"I'm a stripper, not a prostitute." I say as he slowly pushes me against the wall. "Not much of a difference now a days." He says, raising an eyebrow. "You bastard. I don't even know why I wasted my time with you." I say through grit teeth. "Cause you can't deny a good fuck and lucky for you I can't either. Keep the fucking money or I'm going to take you on the wall and not care who walks in." He challenges. "Even your wife?" I ask quietly. "Even my wife. Now what do you say?" He finalizes. I inhale deeply and narrow my gaze on him. "I swear to God, I loathe you." I murmur. He smirks, "Feelings are mutual." He says grinning and I crash my lips onto mine. Coming in August 2013

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.

Everyone has a past. Everyone has secrets that they don't want anyone to know. Gabriella is a runner. She wants love just like everyone else, but when the going gets tough, she gets going. But what happens when Erik doesn't let her run? He doesn't want to settle down, but he just can't get her out of his head. Will he eventually break through to her, or will she run away?