Intimacy - Close familiarity or friendship; closeness. This story is not Cliché at all. She's broken, 💔 He is too. (This Is The Remake Of My Very 1st Book.. Broken)

Leilani Marie Harris is a 20 year old , single mother from New York City , New York . Her mother kicked her out at age 17 when she found out she was pregnant with Heaven, her current 2 year old daughter. Not knowing who Heaven's father is , and not having any family to help her , she has to make ends meet on her own . She has to quickly grow up and prepare to raise her child . After being kicked out she gets a job and starts to get on her feet . She has always had a strong love for fashion , modeling , and makeup . She eventually flows into her passions . Along the way , she bumps into people who will better her and some who will try to tarnish her . She also meets a man that is going to change her life . Hopefully she can find her sweet ending ...

You'll enjoy...let's just say my mind got carried away. Happy readings!! Come on girl, don't be shy," Chris patted his legs for her to sit on. She was timid, standing close to the exit of the bedroom with nothing but her white robe on. She tried desperately to cover herself, only to have the robe flop open again exposing her large breast, and bare pussy. She walked closer to the naked man looking around the dark room, only the outside street lights capturing his dark eyes, and glistening cocoa skin. "I'm scared." She admitted, sitting down on his lap, staring at his erect penis. She bit down on her lip as she wrapped her arms around his neck. But this is what you asked for right? She asked herself staring into his eyes. She then looked away after what seemed to be forever. She had wanted this, and he wanted her. "I think I'm ready." Chris grabbed her gently by her chin, "I need to know if you are really down for this."

read to find out .

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

My name is draya michele. I am a stripper at a club called Spades. I know people think all strippers are whores but not all of us are whores. My bodycount is 1 and that was when i was in college. I was dating a football player and i thought he was the right one to lose my v-card to but after i did he left me for the schools community whore. Yea pure bullshit but who cares. I like being a stripper but sometimes i wanna live out my career. You know the reason for me going to school but things change. Maybe one day i will.

When a good thing goes bad, it's not the end of the world, it's just the end of our world...