Chasing Amber

Chasing Amber

  • WpView
    Reads 37
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 2
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing6m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Feb 7, 2018
Join 'Amber' in her adventure through college, love , family drama and self appreciation. "How much for the night?" He asks with that yellow grin of his. "You know the drill Alex," I say rolling my eyes, " 100 dollars even." Alex chuckles and runs his mucky hands through his blonde hair, " Alright, meet me at the Sanford Hotel down on Elm Street at 9:00 p.m. . Don't be late, you know how I get when you're late." He throws a dirty wrinkled 100 dollar bill at me across the diner table. I hesitate before I pick it up. Not honestly sure why I hesitated, we have been through this a million times already.
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

  • Loving Every Curve
  • The CEO's Shy Girl (Editing)
  • Married To My Bully
  • 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 ||✔️
  • His Baiter
  • playboy mistress
  • FIRE  {Completed}
  • Married To The Mafia Lord
  • CAPTURED BY HIM (Book I: Captured series)
  • Dynamite Touch (18+) Book 1

Aaliyah has been living with her mom since she got back home from college; things have been far from easy. She and her mom don't get along. Her mom hates her and tells her frequently that she wishes she hadn't been born. But when Aaliyah meets Alexander, things change instantly. But will she be able to get past the trauma to be with Alexander? Or will things crash and burn? Will Aaliyah end up with Mr. Billionaire? You will find out soon. "You know what? Go screw yourself, you inconsiderate jackass. I don't need you anyway; you're just a bum that only cares about himself. You don't even know how to satisfy a woman anyway; it was like doing charity work," I say, pushing him. He walks closer to me, leaving no gap between us. He stares at me, his face oozing anger, but I really don't care. "Says the one who can barely fit through the door. If I'm bad in bed, it's your fault. Finding the hole is almost impossible considering I have to go through a whole bunch of fat just to find it, and you are saying I'm the problem. It's not my fault that you are fat. The saying isn't correct because fat girls don't do it better," he shouts, which makes me laugh internally, knowing that I successfully pissed him off. Word Count: In progress Author's note: My priority is your mental health. This book does have a couple of trigger warnings. Trigger Warning ⚠️⛔️ Sexual Assault Harassment Violence Foul Language Abuse Mention and more

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines