What kind of crazy girl let's three random men into her life... welll that crazy girl is y/n . With nothing left to lose she chooses the first three men who walk into her shop to..,,

"You're a pretty little thing." My eyes widened. He took a step forward. His eyes stared at my lips. He smiled once again. "I need to go," I told him. "Can you move?" "How old are you" he ignores me. "18." "Damn, a young little thing with a body like that?" His eyes devoured my body. My heart pounded immensely. We were so close, I could feel his breath on my face as he spoke. His hand reached up and stroked the side of my breast. I wanted to move, I wanted to scream, but I just stood there. "You ever been touched by a man before? I'm not like these little boys, I know how to please." His hand flowed down my body and stopped in between my legs. He cupped me. Tears started forming in my eyes. "I can't wait to feel you." He leans in close, and whispers in my ear. "I'm gonna have you begging for it." By now my tears are streaming down my face. Robert backs up and smiles at me. "And you'll love it." __________________________________________________________________________________ Ashley Nicole's whole life changes from bad to worst when her boyfriend sells her into a human trafficking ring that is run by one of the world's most powerful and dangerous mafia leaders in Manhattan. *****WARNING: This story contains heavy mentions of drug abuse and explicit sexual content. If you are someone who is sensitive to either, please DO NOT READ!!!! Read at your own will. You have been warned.

~Sequel to My Bad Boy~ The pain in my chest.. The warm feeling in my stomach.. I missed him so..

"Who the fuck do you think you are little girl? When your superiors are talking to you. You sit. And you listen. " V different endings for yo boys bullied story

WARNING : You WILL get mad. I repeat WILL get mad. THIS BOOK WAS MADE WHEN I WAS IN MIDDLE SCHOOL AND IM A GROWN WOMAN NOW. Cover by: http_melanin She couldn't force him to like black girls. He couldn't force her to see his way. So how did they end up with twin sons? #1 in lmbw #3 in Hispanic #409 in Teen Fiction #620 in Teen Fiction

[Completed] "Can I sit here?" A boy with dark brown hair asks as he rests his arm on the counter. She looks up into his green eyes, "Yeah go ahead." The boy takes a seat, ordering a cold beer. "You here alone?" He asks, taking a sip of his beverage. "Yeah, I needed a break from work." She smiled, then took a sip of her Manhattan. "Stressful day?" He turned his body, so he was facing her. She turned her head, "More like a stressful month." She let out a little laugh. "I hope it gets better for you." He grinned. "Thanks, I'm Aaliyah by the way." She smiled at the boy, who then smiled back, showing off his white teeth. "I'm Austin" [2016]

Breath... Inhale...exhale You kept telling yourself over and over. You laid sprawled on the ground your body in pain from doing just two push ups. Okay, this is just pathetic. "Are you seriously tired, already?" The red haired boy asked exasperated. "No, I'm just laying. My body is prepping for the workout" you responded matter of factually and sat up. "P-prepping? What the hell, we ain't cooking here" your trainers voiced pitched higher in aggravation. You smiled sheepishly and he beckoned you to stand up. You wiped the little drops of sweat from your forehead with your arm and stood up as you followed jungkooks instructions. "We stretch" he said bending down to touch his toes. You mimicked what he did until you heard the material of your pants rip from your behind. _____ Trying to work out is not easy. With the help from your strict trainer. You try to work on getting the perfect body, but is it really what you want?

I can't believe I'm 18 and pregnant. How am I going to tell my mother, she'll be pissed about this! I'll never be forgiven. Oh well, the deed has been done. It's time to tell her. "Mom?..... There's something I need to tell you"

Kim Jaejoong a completely obsessed teacher and Lee taemin a possessive best friend only means trouble for Mya. Sexual themes Force