There are two kinds of secrets. The ones we keep from others.... "I don't f*ck studs but I had you moaning and squirting like a damn fem yourself" she laughed. "Remember, this stays between us" and the ones we keep from ourselves... Before I knew it, he was making love to my neck and sensually rubbing my body as I looked down and flushed. His small breaths in between kisses had me in awe as my skin started to bruise in red. "Why do you keep doing this to me?" I asked breathlessly. "Want me to stop?" I bit my lip in frustration of my true answer. "No..."

New York. A St. Louis nigga living in the big city. Moving work and stacking paper. Hated by niggas who can stand to see a female dress like a guy. But little do they know that's only half the truth. But don't worry I'm just gonna snatch his chick. ?? Gang Shit!!

"you make me feel like a real boy." "you are a real boy." lowercase intended © annayansi 2017

Spiderman. New York's newest hero. He was cocky, talkative and loved by everyone. Peter Parker. Midtown's Highs nerd. He was smart, quiet and only had a few friends. So how were they the same person? <1st In Series>

Rose a unnoticed, shy wolf hasn't said a word to anyone besides her dad since her mom died. And she finds her mate is the alpha's sister Claudia.