If you play with fire, you will get burnt... When the past meets the present for a second time all the madness with Chris, Jhene, and Jennifer comes to a peak. Everyone's fighting dirty for what it is that they truly want and they're all willing to destroy their enemy or go down in flames to get it. This is the ORIGINAL writer and the original page for this story, any versions of Playing With Fire that have been previously uploaded to Wattpad have been done prior me being on the platform.

Before the pleasure there is consent whispered to the wrong voice.There is heat that doesn't soothe- it threatens. There is the body learning how to ache without asking to be spared. Before the pleasure there is restraint tightened until it bruises, discipline mistaken for holiness, obedience rehearsed like a seduction. Mouths stop just short of ruin. Hands hover, trembling- not from fear, but from knowing what will be unleashed once they land. Before the pleasure there is control pressed against the throat of desire, and chaos grinding its teeth, waiting for permission to bite. There is a girl who confuses numbness for power, who burns herself quiet just to feel something sharp enough to count. There is a boy who has mastered command but never surrender, who mistakes dominance for safety, and discipline for love. Before the pleasure there is ritual: the inhale, the hesitation, the lie that this is still optional. Because once it begins-it won't feel like falling. It will feel like being claimed by the thing that's been watching you the entire time. And the pleasure? The pleasure comes later. After the damage. After the confession. After you realize you were never in control-only prepared.

He's the superstar the whole world wants. I'm the girl no one expected. When Chris Brown looked at me, it wasn't the stage lights that made me glow, it was him. One smile, one touch, and suddenly I was pulled into a world of fame, flashing cameras, and headlines I never asked for. Dating a celebrity? That's the dream. Being his wife? That's the fantasy. But living in his spotlight... that's the battle. From jealous fans to messy dancers, from private jet proposals to rumors that could ruin us. I had to learn fast that love with a legend comes with a price. But behind the chaos, behind the fame, behind the scandals... there's just us. And he'll do anything to remind me why they call me Mrs. Brown.

He loved her recklessly and unfinished. Like a man who knew he was broken but still reached anyway. She loved him quietly. Like loving him too loudly would be the very thing that killed them both.

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐖𝐎 ⌖ 𝙨𝙖𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙚 𝙭 𝙘𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣. ❦ | 𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 . ᶜʰʳⁱᵃᵐᵒⁿᵗᵉ ʳᵉᵃˡ ᵍʰᵉᵗᵗᵒ Five years ago, Iris walked away from the wreckage with blood on her hands & survival on her mind. Loving Jasiah had been like standing too close to a fire-warm at first, until the flames started to reach for her throat. When the law finally took him, she mourned him like someone dead, convinced that whatever they once shared was too dangerous to ever be resurrected. To save herself, she didn't just leave him behind-she buried the love entirely, believing some things had to be killed before they killed you. In the years that followed, Iris rebuilt. She built a life that was quiet, more structured, & way more safe with her husband & two growing children. A life where Jasiah Syncere Brown existed only in court records & steel bars. Prison was supposed to be a long sentence, guaranteed that the past would stay where it belonged. But the past didn't stay buried. Jasiah returned home years earlier than anyone expected, his arrival shattering the order Iris painstakingly built. But he didn't come back kind-he came back ruthless, upending everything in his path. Old wounds ripped open, & the man she once loved, the man she hated, the man she never truly escaped, was suddenly real again, standing back in the same city, back breathing the same air.

They see her body. He sees his next obsession. Chan trains the world's top athletes. She's had to-because none of them can keep their eyes-or jokes-to themselves. Slias only cares about the game. Until he locks eyes with the one woman who won't give him the time of day. Their best friends are madly in love, blissfully unaware that their worlds are about to collide. Now four people are playing a dangerous game of attraction, secrets, and loyalty. And in this game? Everyone loses eventually.

It's wrong, but it's right and I love it.

I thought I had it all figured out. Money in my pocket. Respect on my name. A future that looked solid from the outside. But late nights hit different when the house is quiet and the woman you love is lying right beside you... feeling a million miles away. Family Over Money is my story-told from the place I don't let the world see. The pressure. The choices made out of survival. The moments where providing started costing more than it was giving. Every dollar earned came with a piece of me missing at home. They say a man's worth is measured by what he can provide. But nobody tells you what happens when chasing money starts to cost you your family. This is about love, exhaustion, pride, and the moment you realize you might lose everything you were working so hard to protect.

Ailani Sanders has been in a loveless and abusive marriage for years now. A chance meeting with Amari Martin gives her a bit of hope that her life can change. Amari develops feelings for Ailani quickly, but it's not easy for her to abandon her marriage. Will Ailani find the strength to leave to allow herself to experience true love without all of the pain she is so accustomed to?