"Who is she?" Damien asks, pointing at the girl who's smile instantly stood out to him. He hasn't seen her before, but even from afar, her smile was contagious. Maybe it was the way her lips curved upward, or how her eyes brightened in the dullness of the boxing arena. His friend follows the direction of his eyes to the girl sitting across the room, "Coach's daughter?" He asks. Damien nods his head, "That my friend, is the Chapstick girl." ~~~~~~~~~ Amber is just your average girl trying to survive through her junior year of highschool. Well, let's elaborate on that average part, there is just a small little detail that was left out. That she is known as the Chapstick girl. Why? No one hates her, in fact, everyone adores her kind, happy nature. Always willing to put others before herself. Or maybe it was because no matter where she goes, she always has HER chapstick. It defined her. A lot of people bypass the reason why she always has it, but maybe it has a deeper meaning than what other people see. Well, except one person. Damien. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Book three in the T.B.B.B (The Bad Boy Boxer) Series. Cover by @_broken_chords

"You know, you aren't like most girls I have met." "Is that a good thing?" "It depends, are you obsessed with shopping?" "That involves walking... so no." "Dieting?" "Hah, that's funny." "Make up?" "I need motivation for that." "Heels?" "What have my feet ever done to you?!" After that, he laughs and claps his hands together, "Yes, that is a good thing." ~~~~~~~ He wanted freedom. She needed freedom. Luke Barrington and Ella Sanders. They thought their lives were bad, living up to a parents' expectation is way harder then it seems, especially when they are filthy rich and claim they only want what is best for you. Just think, one moment you are so busy hating on life, and the next, you are in a coma laying on the hospital bed, clinging onto hope that you will survive. Maybe it just took two cars and a curve in the road for them to see that life isn't so bad after all. Because what's the point of life if you aren't even living? ~~~~~~~ Book two in the T.B.B.B. (The Bad Boy Boxer) Series

I crawled into Joseph's bed and he followed. Joseph gently pulled me into his chest so we could cuddle like old times. He rubbed my back as my fingers played with his hair. A few minutes of silence, Joseph fell asleep and so did I directly after him.

He pushed me back against the studio mix set making me take a deep breath. "This was a one time thing but I want to make something very clear," he moved down to my neck trailing wet rough kissing down them making me gasp. "Your pussy will forever be mine, I wrote my name all over it and will continue to make you moan my name. But don't think just because your pussy is mine that we can be together," he paused looking me up and down with lust filled eyes. "I could never be yours." ***** Somo and Payton became best friends freshmen year of highschool. They both had vocals and could sing. They went through everything together. Even a record deal. Payton became that girl everyone wanted, the fantasy of every men's chocolate dream. Her voice and body was amazing. Somo became the man that sung sex, that had every woman begging to let him give them what they deeply wanted. And he'd simply give it to them. But what about Payton? Will giving her a taste of what every girl desires lead to broken hearts and sad love songs? *Explicit Content* VERY EXPLICIT

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Kenzie was a college student, who would focus on nothing more than her school work.. that is until she met Joseph Somers-Morales, aka SoMo. What starts off as a friendship, turns into something way more.