Started December 27th 2018 Finished January 19th 2019

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BOOK 2 *READ 'HIS LIL BABY' FIRST*

"Does love even still exist because I damn sure don't feel that shit no more" "Don't think like that Javon of course love still exist, We all go through bumpy stages in our life we just have to stay true to ourselves and fight through it" Alex smiled. Javon life was turned upside down right around the time he met the white boy. He was still trying to find himself in this fucked up world, But it seemed trouble liked to follow him. Alex wanted to feel love and the only person that helped him feel that was Javon. But how could someone give you love when they didn't know how it felt to receive it?

"Relax, Nigga."

Zihir had what all street guys want. He had bad bitches, drugs, and lots and lots of money. He was king of the Hood. Slangin rocks is what brought him his fortune. Zihir got anything he wanted. He has a crew that had his back to the fullest and would die for him and one of the biggest names on the street. He was THE man. Then There was Nique. She was in college and trying to get her shit together. Her life had never been perfect and she had done some foul shit also in her time. But she was trying to move forward and put that behind her. Life was too short to waste. Her sister thought different. Everyday was a party and they craved adventure! What will happen when these two totally different people cross paths? Drug lord woman user meets the good girl who could probably change him. Of course, it becomes a chase. Because she wants nothing to do with him and wants to sample her. Will he get his way? Our will she run game on the player himself? Its all Sex, Drugs, Money, & Love ( Caution) ©copyright -- NOT EDITED -- You have been warned !!

" Say she in King of Diamonds Monday Ain't scared to get that money In back in church by Sunday But we all know shes in love with that pole, pole, pole Shes in love with that pole, pole, pole Ugh, say she in school Tuesday through Friday Friday night thats my day But Saturday through Sunday, she bout money She ain't scared of that pole, pole, pole Said she in love with that pole She so in love with that pole She love wakin up, love wakin up, wakin up with that doe I love it when she come home all the way drunk and all the way throwed Said boy be on that way, so you call me on that road Got that drink up in my cup but that dont mean that I move slow Drank up in my cup but that dont mean that I f*ck slow " She was 5'5 foot. Redbone. Black mixed and thick as coke bottle. She had that bad bitch mentality. She was...Innocent Or in Players Paradise better known as, Ice the stripper. Innocent was not your regular black girl from the hood. Even if thats how it sound. She was a 22 year old stripper. With the hustle comes the game. You got to know life is hard...But the life of Innocent Brown is even worst. Right when she think she's found a easier path, everything get worst. Book filled with Lie's, drama, death, and most of all Money making. Im Innocent Brown..But you can call me ICE..Step into my world. Only the realest may survive.! ©CopyRight Shantii2013/2014 Do Not steal anything !!!

WARNING : Sexual Content (mostly between lesbians) Is Throughout This Story. and some chapters are private. you may have to follow me to read them. Candi, or rather Breanna, a young stripper, who strips to pay for law school. She was disowned by her parents once she came out the closet as a lesbian. She feels a deep attraction to a girl she gives a private session too. Ness, or rather Vanessa, is a sexy butch who has a son. She constantly gets cheated on and fed up. She gives one last chance to Candi, but Will it be a waste of time or can they overcome their obstacles? Read and find out.

"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