College Life

College Life

  • WpView
    Reads 268
  • WpVote
    Votes 3
  • WpPart
    Parts 13
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing1h 45m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Nov 4, 2019
She stepped through the detector it buzzes. Everyone freezes " it would be me, its cause I'm black and sexy " she looks and spots the security guard come up to her " ma'am I need to see your bag" she huffs " what the hell if I was carrying a bomb I would of told you then blowed this bitch up" Her friend hit her arm "Hazel you can't say bomb" Hazel looked at her "Bitch B-O-M-B"
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Just the three of us...
  • His Priority (Book 1)
  • My Sexy Kidnapper | GxG
  • Dumbass -M. sturniolo
  • His Other Best friend
  • Reading Between the Pages (Completed)
  • Happy Hour (A Romantic Comedy)
  • fuegoleon(alpha) x nozel(omega)
  • You Feel Like Home
  • The Maid (Corrupted Love #1) |✓

*18+ Mature themes and language* Little did Alice know when she started a part time job in a hotel that it would end up changing her life. The tattooed boy and blue haired girl rescued her from a life her father had forced upon her, and together they could take on the world. * * * * * * "Tag! You're such a dick!" Two guys are stood in the doorway, one with a red stain on the front of his chef whites and a bowl on the floor in between his feet, shaking his head. He looks about thirty, with dark stubble covering his lower face, dark short hair peppered with white hair. The other guy catches my attention more. He is almost doubled over laughing at his friend, and has the cutest dimples. His hair is dark blonde, shaved up the sides but long in a strip down the center of his head. His ears have several piercings, with a large patterned gauge at the bottom lobe of each ear. There are tattoos just showing on his neck and arms from underneath his top. And in his arms is a platter with a huge carrot cake on top. "My bad Sammy" the blonde manages to get out between chuckles. "I'll clean it up in a second." He saunters over to me and leans past to put down the cake, winking up at me. "Gotta love a man who can bake, huh?" I feel my cheeks burn as I look into his blue eyes. "Um.....I guess...." I squeak.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines