(Sequel) Breaking The Juvenile (In Process)
"C'mon Ang, it could be like old times, you remember." Tyshawn breathes upon my neck. His tingling hot breath sending shivers down my spine. Now between my legs, he press against my grind. His large hands stable on my body, yet comfortable. "Maybe." This Is the sequel to Juvenile. Angela learns that Tyshawn's son, TyK...