King:
Start realizing that you can't please everybody, never forgetting that everyone isn't you, be cognitive; you can't fit a square cube in a round circle. Keep doing what you doing, keep your head up. Respect all women love those close, and adore your Rib+Heart. Take it from a street dude, you don't need to be a street dude, be smart, peruse the contracts. Read books, talk to lawyers, be woke. Don't listen to the downminded set. They tell you don't move, but soon they some breadcrumbs, they split.
Queen:
Start knowing that your power is besides comprehension, let nobody desecrate your face by laying a finger on it. Be a mother, even for the motherless and dis-mothered. Learn to leave history behind and use it as fuel for forward; instead baggage for stability, and an excuse for HisStory. It's time to get knowledge instead of stilettos, books before Bae, dignity before dignified, and self-love before incoming amorization. Never believe weak dudes, keep All Your Doe in-keep, your generosity is for abandoned, then those who wouldn't abandon you. Let's work together towards erasing the misconception of sex objects, your sexuality is part of your God-given present, for being a moral gift to testosterone and cardiac emotions. One Love to my single Mothers.
#Papimentary
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As I was beginning to relax, a new terror coursed through my body at his next word, "Strip."
"Ex-excuse me?" I blurted out. I wasn't getting undressed in front of him, I barely knew him. He must have been trying to gain something from me and I doubted my fear and embarrassment was what he wanted.
Adrenous didn't say anything as he drew his hands up my back and halted at the laces of my dress. I felt him tug at one of the nots and I instantly pulled away and turned to face him, no longer caring that his manhood was out for all to see. Just like that part of him, he too was a dick. "I'm not getting undressed in front of you!" I yelled at him.
"Your mine, Alivia," My name passed his lips easily and hearing him say it did things to me which I didn't want to admit. Instead I glared at him, he said I was his as if I was some kind of possession that he could do with as he pleased. He added, "Let me take care of you."
I didn't know what he meant by that, all I knew was that I had no intention of doing as he had asked.
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BOOK ONE OF THE KING SERIES
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WARNING: this book is mature and should only be read if you are 18+. There are depictions of mature language, violence and sexual behaviour.
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