"You want it slow or fast, baby?" He whispered in her ear. "It doesn't matter," Valentina answered. Deontae smirked as he gave her just what she needed. Valentina started throwing her ass back as Deontae thrusted in and out of her. It wasn't too fast but it wasn't too slow either. It was the perfect pace. "This mine, right?" He asked as he smacked her ass. Would you believe me if I told you they were best friends and Deontae's been having Wet Dreams about Valentina? But this wasn't a dream, this time it was real. Read to find out how he told her about these dreams he's been having. Self-Publishing ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Any unauthorized reprint or use of the material is prohibited. No parts of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by any of information storage without express permission by the publisher. © Copyright 2015

"You no tell this girl that I said, I want no relations with a darkie?" She spat to me, making my eyes go wide. What? I thought to myself and Gio tried pulling me away but I snatched away from him, knowing I heard right this time. "Wait, what?" I spoke out loud and Gi grabbed me roughly, trying to pull me away again. "Why you saying these things? She's beautiful." I heard his abuelita sticking up for me as she stood to her feet and all the guys began to as well, telling their mom that she was wrong for what she was doing. "That puta heard me." She spat, pointing her finger at me. "You're too dark." She held up a brown paper bag that she was drinking her beer out of. "You no match this bag or lighter, you're too dark." "You look too much like his father. I no want you around me." She shooed me off, instantly breaking my heart into a billion pieces as I looked up at Giovanni who was looking down at me with hurt in his eyes. "Baby, please." He begged and I shook my head at him in disgust before putting my attention back onto her. "Get that darkness out of here, Giovanni. She's a demon." "Only demons have her color." She kept on going and I felt sick to my stomach in this moment as I stood there in complete shock.

"Montana, come here." He nodded his head toward the door, leaving out of the room. Staying silent as Ms. Carol looked at me, I kissed the back of Josiah's hand before leaving out of the room. As I walked out, Messiah stood there looking at me in disgust while I closed the door. "What are you doing that shit for?" "Huh?" I said since I had nothing else to say, just trying to stall time to get my words together. "Why are you stripping, Monty?" Sighing, I decided that I wasn't going to lie like I'd originally planned to do after listening to Chocolate's stupid advice. "Money." I spoke simply and he scoffed as I looked down. "Why not just ask Josiah for money instead doing hoe shit?" "First of all, It's not doing hoe shit. I don't have sex with anyone. I just dance. And I don't want to ask him for any money. It's not his job to take care of me." "So stripping..." He trailed off with a laugh. "..stripping was the last resort? Instead of putting your pride aside?" Saying nothing, I just looked at him with pleading eyes. "Please don't tell him, Messiah." I could already tell by the look on his face that he was going to tell him. "I ain't gon' tell him.." Thank God. I thought. "..you are." "What?!" I shrieked. "No. I'm not." "You are." He spoke in a demanding tone. "Please. You know how he is." I expressed "And you know how he is too but you made that bed." "Messiah, he's going to kill me." I begged. "I know." He shook his head, walking away from me. "Better figure it out. You got until the end of the day to tell him or I will." He mumbled before walking back into the room.

𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘐'𝘮𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦

𝘈𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘧, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 & 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴. 𝘏𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺. 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘈𝘏𝘚 𝘓𝘐𝘍𝘌.

❝ SHE WANT A RICCH NIGGA, SO SHE CHOSE US. ❞

Meet Camille Davis. 16, 5'2, with a body like whoa. Camille doesn't have your average teenage life. Behind her pretty smile, is a lot of pain & suffering. With her horrible mother beating her, stepfather raping her & constantly having to manage making up excuses to her teachers at school about why her grades have been dropping. The only thing Camille really has, is her bestfriend Brielle. But will that change, when Camille meets Brandon Williams a well-known drug lord who has a heart of stone? Read & Find Out ❤️

Baldwin Hills, known as the City in the Clouds, The Black Beverly Hills, lives of the privileged sons and daughters of doctors, lawyers, actors, and athletes, as well as those less privileged teenagers who live in a devalued neighborhood nearby, the mean streets of Baldwin Village AKA The Jungles, South Central, and Crenshaw District. Whether glitz and glamour or guns and gangs, the young people spotlighted in this novel all find themselves coping with issues ranging from parental conflicts to personal drama trying to survive as young, black adolescents in the streets of LA. This is Cali Love ❤ Quick updates Weekly #1 in south central #9 in Nipsey Hussle ( 7•18•19 ) . Copyright © 2019 by Shayylondon ** All Rights Reserved to "Shayylondon" ©2019. Cali Love is under direct ownership of the author. For copyright purposes, I don't own any photos; images, or music that are apart of this novel. Content has been retrieved Via the Internet