"I've come to discuss your side of the deal we made earlier." He sat on the bench, his towel wrapped tightly around his waist. "Okay, what you got for me?" Here goes. If I didn't get it out now, I never will. "I want you to teach me how to be sexy." Allison (Ally) is tired of being overlooked by the opposite sex. Every guy she knows goes for the overly sexy girl who wears revealing clothes, and tons of makeup, and is ready to drop it low at a moment's notice. So where did that leave girls like her with standards? Lonely and frustrated. But not anymore. Ally is prepared to do something drastic to increase her chances of snagging the man of her dreams, Brandon. The sexy jock has been on her radar since the moment she met him. And when a golden opportunity presents itself for her to try something crazy, she decides to throw caution to the wind. Drew, Brandon's best friend, needs her help for the millionth time and Ally decides it's time to stop doing his work for free, he has to earn it, but is he willing to pay the price she asks and help her with her plan to snag Brandon? Or does Drew have something more devious in mind like snagging her for himself?

When Elizabeth, a self consious young adult who is looking after her disabled mother is given the opportunity of a life time to work for the blind mind who pays for her bus ticket, a man who keeps popping up in her life, what will she do?

::WARNING:: If you do not like interracial couples, preaching for the black community, Autism (Aspergers) or cursing this book isn't for you. Some chapters are short. No further warning. ------ "Why is your butt so big?"

I take care of this man. He is 26 years old and his name is Sebastian. Sebastian have heh a medical problem.. H..he's smart in some ways and sweet it's hard to take him out in public when people gives him stares. He sometimes twitch and talks to himself sometime but I could careless. Once you get to know him he's really sweet,kind,loving and caring.

"I hate you, sorry for not realizing that sooner." I spat with venom in my tone. "Really? Then why did you kiss me last week?" He shoots back cockily. "Fuck you." I yell at him as the car comes to an abrupt stop. "I know you want to." He says before I get out the car slamming the door in his face. ✨🥀✨ Naomi Rayes is a high school senior facing typical high school problems. She's in love with her brother's friend and dating him, but that was until she started to teach the friend she despises most of all, Everett. Everett Grey is the typical Bad Boy of the school. Everything you would expect for a "Bad Boy" except he is learning a ballet routine with his little sister. Oddly enough, he ends up having to learn ballet from his best friend's sister. They began to get closer and closer scared that one day their biggest fear comes and arise: falling in love. What happens when Naomi's ex arrive in the picture? What happens when they find out the past of each other? Find out in Teaching The Bad Boy Ballet.

She didn't care that's he was a 'nerd' He didn't care that she was a little 'ghetto' She didn't care that he wasn't popular He didn't care that she was a little violent She did care that he was being bullied He did care that she stood up for him She didn't want him hurt He didn't want her hurt #60 Romance on April 15, 2017

(Previously known as Park Benches) They both sat beside each other in silence, the cool autumn wind blowing through the night. The boy turned slightly to look at the girl, letting out a puff of air and sighing deeply, trying to get her attention. She didn't notice, but he continued to gaze at her. "Have you ever noticed that even though we're just friends, we look at each other like we're about to kiss?" He asked, laughing quietly as he shook his head. "But, 'just friends' don't look at each other like that," she frowned, but began to laugh along with him. "Is that a bad thing?" He questioned once his laughter died down, cocking his head to the side in slight confusion. She shrugged. "Does it matter? We're only friends, me loving you probably wouldn't make a difference." The words stung her, but it didn't matter. She'd already fallen for him but it was whatever. He didn't like her back. And it was all because of the stars and that stupid, stupid park bench. © Fondre ™ 2017

Book One. Christopher Madison is a self-proclaimed asshole with a troubled past. He has no sense of where his life is heading and not single soul to call a friend. He's a lonely soul, who uses sarcasm and carelessness as a defence mechanism until he meets Desirae Wiley; the girl who is too good for him, yet not good enough. The harder he falls for her, the more she sees him for who he truly is. As he fights for who he is and who he loves, his dark past, which he thought he'd escaped, comes back to haunt him.

Esther, Essie for short, is a slave on the Williams Plantation. Snatched away from her parents as a toddler and sold to Master Williams she grew up as a slave like her adopted mother. Essie is tired of the only life she knows, tired of the hard work, tired of the plantation, tired of keeping her head down. What will happen when she has a chance encounter with the one person she never thought she would see again: Gabriel Williams. Gabriel Williams is the heir to the Williams Plantation. After being sent away to live with his Aunt and Uncle after his mother's untimely death he returns home with a new mind set and a mission. However, things have changed a lot since he left and he has a run in with one of the kitchen girls who he remembers from his early days.

They always say that someone's true beauty is in the inside. Why is that? Why is our true beauty hidden away from others? People could always fake like they're a good person but you can't fake 'pretty'. Why couldn't it be that if you're kind person than you have a lovely face and vice versa. I was what most would consider a good girl; I did my homework and never talked back. That was how I was raised up to be, obedient and smart. People saw me as one of the guys, the darker one. My sisters were diamonds while I was charcoal. ALL PARTS/CHAPTERS BELONG TO ME AND MAY NOY BE STOLEN, REUSED OR COPIED. DOING SO VIOLATES COPYRIGHT LAWS. °ALL RIGHTS RESERVED