Some people like the cookie. Some like the cream. I like them together, with some milk of course. But, I'm not talking about Oreos. Nope. This is my life. ___________________ BWWM ___________________ ©All Rights Reserved 2014. Disclaimer: read this book at your own risk. It's terrible. I was extremely young when...
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"Following these traditional good girl ways, I learnt to cook, clean and sweep at the age of 8. Today I am 16 year old and all I do is cook, clean and sweep, preparing myself for the days when I turn 21 and cook, clean and sweep for eternity while my husband-the doctor/lawyer/engineer/rich man/ Igbo to the core-goes a...
"Don't stop." I moan as he rocks in and out of me. Showing no mercy on my swollen body. I knew what we were doing was wrong but I couldn't bring myself to end it. His thrusts are merciful and I love every one and receive it like it's Christmas day. He kisses my neck, grabbing my waist and pounds into me. He was also r...
walking home in the cool spring day the feeling of being by myself nothing but me and my personal thoughts. ''Oh MY GOD'' I fell down on the dirty sidewalk looking down seeing how could I fall then I notice the blue high heels and knew it was her. ''STAY AWAY FROM MY MAN BITCH OR WORSE WILL COME TO YOU.''
"You never told us about the wind messages!" Elsa exclaimed and grinned. "Oh, that is a fascinating legend, indeed... Alright, get comfy girls. Ahem..." She cleared her throat. "This is a legend my grand mummy told me. Let's see... If you write a letter, and let the wind carry it, the one who replies is your true lov...
Faith Mitchell was never confident. She was happy to blend into the background, much to the protest of her friends. At 16, her life was a normal teenage cliche. She was in love with Jace, the obnoxious player who she couldn't have, and her biggest worry was whether or not he would finally come to his senses and see th...