Cliché /klēˈSHā/ a very predictable or unoriginal thing or person. Cliches. They're everywhere. Hated by everyone. But no one hates them more than Pandora Joyner. She grew up reading those horrible bad boy/good girl cliché ridden books and, boy, was she tired of them. She had despised the thought that she could ever be basic and predictable. Since then, she had tried her absolute best to avoid those kinds of situations. Little did she know that literally the most predictable thing would basically be dropped on her doorstep. Kane Castro was the name and being the new bad boy/player two houses down was his game. Him and his stupid cliché tendencies came and caused her foundation she had worked so many years on come crashing down right in front of her. Oh how Pandora loathed clichés. #1 Diverse 1/20/19 #9 Interracial 4/6/19

updates starting again in June Walking past his office door, I hear him talk to someone, and I know he's in a meeting. Karma is a bitch, Alessandro. I walk back into his room, and grab the new white lace set I bought yesterday and wear it. It leaves little to nothing to the imagination. I enter his office, but don't make eye contact with him. I look through his bookshelf, and grab a book, and sit in the chair opposite him. His eyes devour me, and I know that if I looked up at him right now, I would see frustration and lust in his eyes. My arm accidentally drops a pen on the floor and it lands right by his foot. I get off my chair to get it, and end up under the desk. My hand caresses his thigh, and I feel him become tense as his breath hitches. His arm falls under the table, as a warning sign, and I simply grab his hand into mine. Unzipping his pants slowly, and taking out his cock from his boxers, is easy. He's almost fully hard, already, and I use my hands to get him fully hard. My tongue lightly touches the base of his dick, and I hear him release a quiet moan. He's going to make me pay, once he's done with his meeting. That's for sure.

Collection of Sugar Daddy/ Sugar Baby short stories (I might add more girls later) •Book One Serena• I've always been a good girl, I've always done the right thing. But one sad and depressing night my friend convinces me to join a Sugar Baby app... and I met Mr.Gallo. •Book Two Amora• I've always been pretty independent, helping my mother with my younger sister. But my mother disappeared and we can't find her. And now I'm lost, bills, and school became too hard... so I took on exotic dancing to make ends. But then I met Elio De Luca. •Book Three Esme• I've been living here in Nagoya Japan for a few years now. I'm a first grade teacher here, and I've never been happier. I came here for an escape from my family to really be free and on my own. I had been living a dream until I took a student home one night... and I caught the attention of his uncle, the Oyabun. •Book Four Dahlia• My name is Dahlia well if you're paying, I'm a escort and sometimes a girlfriend for hire. I've met and been with all kinds of men. From the crybabies, widows, degradation kinks, even one's with a fetish for black woman. Always rich and powerful men that want to feel weak. Most of my contracts never included sex but if they're cute enough I don't mind. But Siddh wasn't one of my contracts, because he was a man that didn't need one. •Book Five Naomi• The name's Naomi, just your average sub with no Dom because everyone thinks a lil slap on the ass makes them qualified. But I've been around the BDSM scene for a few years now. Falling for fake doms was something I learned not to do quickly. And at this last Munch party I met my ideal Dom... one with a pleasure kink. Things went smoothly during our first few plays but I'd never thought I would see him outside that setting. Especially not at work and not as my new boss... or at least I thought it was him?

[COMPLETED] "I'm so lonely, Angel." I tell her from my seated position, looking up at her. "I just want to be loved, please." She strokes my cheek and smiles gently. "I'm here now." It's been three years since Camil has seen his family and the girl that he met at the hospital. He's gone down a dark path and there's only one person who can show him the light. One person that can make him whole again. His Angel. *SPIN OFF TO IN CONTROL* It's definitely advised that you read the first book otherwise you may be slightly confused.

(Book 2) Amira and Rowan have been dating for almost a year. Their relationship has blossomed; it has flourished. The sex is great, communication is on point, and they seem to understand each other so well. But hardships are inevitable, and sometimes those hardships can make or break a relationship. Amira made the first move; she won Rowan over. Now he's invested. He's consumed, and he doesn't want to ever let her go. Can she handle the pressure? Can she withstand the knowledge of his past? Can she overcome her own faults and insecurities? And can she stick by Rowan's side through their toughest times? After all, it takes a lot more than just love to maintain a relationship. I RECOMMEND READING THE FIRST BOOK (RAGE) TO FULLY UNDERSTAND THIS ONE. BOOK 1 WAS MOSTLY BDSM. BOOK 2 IS MORE OF A SHORT STORY, AND IT FOCUSES MORE ON THE MAIN CHARACTERS' RELATIONSHIP. ⚠️ Read at your own discretion. This book is MATURE, and it's rated 18+ for crude language, intense BDSM scenarios, descriptive sex scenes, triggering content, and taboo topics ⚠️ Copyright ©️ 2023 JLB_18

A story in which A gang leader engaged to a woman from a very powerful family , confesses to loving another to get out of their marriage. When a beautiful girl trespasses on his territory, he makes a deal with her for her life. However, things get complicated when he has to introduce said woman to the family. Can this young ditzy girl, prove herself capable of being the new Queen of Spades or will she crumble and fall?

A black, business owner of a small New York City bakery, Danielle has achieved success. She owns her own home, has traveled the world and is only 26 years old. Even with all her successes, she remains compassionate and selfless. The only thing she hasn't been quite successful in is her love life. Enter in Derek. Derek is a handsome white male also living in New York City. His beauty however, is buried under dirty brown, shoulder length hair, a full beard and clothes that haven't been washed in years. He's been homeless since he was 16. Now he's 28. After being constantly harassed by shop owners and police officer and moved from place to place, Derek finds a new place in the alleyway behind a bakery. As the New York winter begins to roll in, Danielle's compassionate persona moves her to do things most people wouldn't.

(Book 1) THIS STORY IS UNEDITED!! I KNOW IT'S NOT PERFECT, AND I KNOW THERE ARE A FEW PLOT HOLES. Amira absolutely loves anything that involves stepping outside of her comfort zone and exploring her sexuality. So when she meets a devilishly handsome man named Rage, she can't help but want to step inside his world and learn everything about him. His mysteriousness drew her in, but will he ever open up and let his guard down? DON'T CLICK ON THIS STORY IF YOU DON'T LIKE WOMEN SUBMITTING TO MEN!!!!! IF YOU ARE UNFAMILIAR WITH BDSM, I WOULD ADVISE DOING A SIMPLE GOOGLE SEARCH BEFORE READING. ⚠️ Read at your own discretion. This book is MATURE, and it's rated 18+ for crude language, intense/EXTREME BDSM scenarios, descriptive sex scenes, some violence, BLOOD, and taboo topics ⚠️ Copyright ©️ 2022 JLB_18

I just wanted to have the best eighteenth birthday ever...I didn't know that I was gonna be going home with my new history teacher. StudentxTeacher romance. Mature content.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝? 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡? 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥" • A student on scholarship and a shy university professor. An almost very unlikely pair. • "You don't understand how important she is to me" I clenched my jaw, feeling the urge to throw something. "She's everything to me and I just...I just ruined it!" My voice ripped through my throat as I flung the glass of whiskey at the wall and I watched it shatter while the golden liquid stained the neat white walls. "She's gonna be fine, Theodore" Asher said with a somber and empathetic expression on his face and I scoffed. "Fuck yes, she's gonna be fine! But what about me?" I tilted my head at him and he inhaled. "You'll be fine, Theo." he spoke so softly I wished I was that calm. I wished I could be. "Not without her I'm not" I dropped back in my chair, my hands shaking violently and she wasn't around to help me get through it. PS: Lyrics of a song by Nasty C- Flaws and All. 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 - 22𝐫𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐜, 2020 Completed - 17th Oct, 2021