"𝐌𝐲 𝐆𝐨𝐝, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐈 𝐜𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐫. 𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐈 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐫. 𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐈 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬."

He licks his lips, staring at me in the mirror. "You cut my shit right I'll pay you two bands, if not den I'm not payin." " Three bands, for doubting me and for being an ass. If I fuck up, I'll pay you for wasting your time." I added, putting my own spin on the deal. He shook his head, lifting his head lazily, " Nah, that's not how this works sweetheart. I made you a deal, and I don't negotiate eitha." I chuckled, grabbing my hair tie and putting my locs in a ponytail. " Then I guess you better find another shop to do your hair," He sighed, " You real stubborn, you know that?" I crossed my arms, " No, I just put money where my mouth is. Maybe you should do the same,"

"I don't like snakes around me," he said as he walked to my dresser. He then grabbed my phone charger and walked over to me. He slowly wrapped it around my neck, and I gulped. "Know what I do to snakes?" ****************************************************** Sapphire's life takes a quick turn of events the night her father is murdered before her. She is given a chance to save not only her life, but also her mother's; however, she finds herself struggling to commit to her task. ****************************************************** This story contains explicit content. Read at your own risk. This story is also COMPLETED, as of 05/28/2022. Enjoy 🎀✨ ****************************************************** Ahhhhh #1 for bwbm, black couple, and dark skins thanks to Azias' fine ass 🥲💀 Thank youuu 🥲💖💕 My first #1's!!! thank you guys so much 🎀🥂

COMPLETED "You tryna fuck suhm?" "No Assiana. Watch the movie" "Mm..... I think you're lying" she hummed as her hand moves up to his hard on, massaging it. Ares sucks in a breath of air at the action, before looking at her. "If you knew anything about me, you'd know my dick is always hard around you. Now get off, you're high" A cliche thug love story? Nah, not even close. _______________________________________________ Assiana always hated thugs, especially their lifestyle. And Ares couldn't stand older girls, having seen that if a girl is too good to be true- it was often exactly that. Put these two together in a house and as expected, they clash. But will these enemies turn lovers? And how will that love fare, amidst possessiveness, jealousy, toxicity and betrayal. With a boy fighting addiction and a girl struggling with mental health, will they be able to help each other? Or will everything come crashing down around them, in a world that has already proven itself less than kind. Read to find out. Thug Like You- Highest ranks: #1 in thuglove #5 in violence ______________________________________________ (I suck at descriptions. I promise it's good. JUST GIVE IT A READ😓🌸❤️🙏)

you're just too good to be true... can't take my eyes off of you.

Girl, you're the one I want You're the one I need I'm beggin' you, please Can you come back to me 'Cause I was blind to see That's who was right in front of me (you were right in front of me).

He scoffed, " Ion even be wanting to argue wit you, you just like starting shit." I scrunched up my nose, " Me? Half of the time you're the one starting stuff. It's always you, Miguel." He says nothing, only looking at me as if I had six heads. Sighing Frustratingly, I throw my hands up. " You know what? Forget it." I said, chuckling bitterly. I grab Eudora's jacket from the chair, but he grabbed my wrist. I narrowed my eyes at him. " Let go," I demanded. He shook his head, standing up to his full height. " No, you not goin anywhere." He says in a low voice. " Why? I'm trying to have a conversation with you but it's clear that I'm taking up your time, so I'm done. The only reason I wanted to talk was for the sake of the kids, but you know what? You can go to hell. I can't even believe I agreed to this damn play date anyway, Now let me go." I snapped, pulling at my wrist again. " We not done until I say we are," Miguel said calmly, keeping a firm grip on my wrist. Before I could control myself, My hand reached up and slapped him across the face, the noise echoing off the walls. " Fuck you," I spat. _____________________________________ Previously known as " Take a shot for me" Written in 2022.

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