My Rude Boy

My Rude Boy

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I heard the door close then locked behind me. Then a few seconds later I can feel him breathing on my neck while his erection rubbed against my back. He gentle places kiss on my neck and I moans at the sensation. I turned around to him and met his eyes. I started rubbing his large area slowly. Without breaking eye contact. "I want you." I whispered. "Say no more." He kissed my lips before pushing me on the bed. Show time. Whitney a junior in college was a loner and kept mostly to herself. She barely had friends and it's either her or her best friend she mostly hangs with. Until Nickalous a new guy walk into her life with his secrets and lies. Will she uncover what he has to hide and if she does. She might not plan to stay. ADULT CONTENT. ADULT LANGUAGE.
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Cadence leaves an abusive boyfriend after years of abuse. She wants to find love, true love, can't live without you love! Can she make it through the lust, lies, and betrayal? Follow her on her journey as she meets new people and loses people along the way. This story may contain emotional triggers!! "As I'm undressing I can still see marks on my body. They don't stand out like they used to. In fact if you didn't know they were there you would probably wouldn't even notice them. After I turned to water to the shower on as hot as possible without burning my skin. I step into the shower and cry. I wasn't crying over Trevor anymore. These tears were for me. For the little girl who lost her dad, for the teenager who lost her mom, and for the adult who lost herself. It felt like the water was washing all the sadness off me because after 15 minutes of crying, it stopped. The sadness was gone. I felt something in me that reminds me of the person I used to be. " These characters are from my own creation. Please don't copy my work or characters. I own the rights to my cover as well and it was made by me. This story contains mature content!! Read at your own risk. 🌟Awards🌟 ✨Chapter 30 was the winner in TWC December 2017 contest. ✨ ✨3rd place in the TWC biannual contest✨

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