. . . . . While every other room was filled with your typical everyday school supplies, his was more of a play room than anything else. Like some kind of sex dungeon for those people with sex kinks would have. His hand lightly grasped my neck, as he applied light pressure. I was scared this was our last session, before he was going to drop me like the rest of his woman. I let my fingers trail down his torso, to the hem of boxers, wanting to go further than that. We were so close, I could smell his after aftershave. His jaw line that clinched whenever he was angry, making it much more entertaining in class. I was getting impatient with his slow pace, so I decided to make the first move. As soon as our lips connected, I could feel the guilt. But it was too late, all I could do now was enjoy, while it lasted. . .

"Its like I'm addicted to you." Lyric is a born hustler, taken her father skills and mother looks she becomes the head bitch in Harlem, New York. But when dealing with man Lyric doesn't know how to pick em, after meeting the notorious kingpin name Devin and having sexual enter courses with him she feels trap and suddenly hook on em. But will she find a way to overcome her lust and so call love for Devin or will somebody else have to show her she's worth more than she think she is? Book (1) - @sivryh Cover work: UrbanDynastyNovels