Thick Girls Need Love To

Thick Girls Need Love To

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Hey everyone I'm Karington King and I'm 17 years old.Im 5'3,big boned, short sandy red hair, juicy lips and lets not forget my big brown eyes to die for. I'm from NYC.The only thing about that is the niggas around here don't worry about my personality,they worried fucking and ducking cause they see the titties and big ass smdh.But I'm not worried about or paying attention to all that relationship all I'm worried about is finishing my senior year and going to college.I ain't worried about love cause that shit ain't for me. With all these wanna be thugs around here,and these fake females you don't know who to trust that's why I only have three main females I mess with. But when she runs into Khadarious also known as KillaK in the streets will she fall for him or just think of him as just another lil boy lost in the streets? Read and find out more please P/s it's my first book so don't judge just give me feed back I will listen thank you
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WARNING MATURE CONTENT: MENTION OF GRAPHIC CONTENT ABUSE, MURDER, THE USE OF DRUGS WITH MATURE LANGUAGE AND MATURE SCENES. VIEWERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED 18+ This book is currently being edited for any errors!! "We shouldn't even be doing this." I barely manages to breathe out as he lifted me to sit on my desk. He grabbed me by the throat causing me to lightly moan on instinct "And why not mhm?" He asked looking me right in my eyes. "Because I'm your fucking therapist it's not right." I said lightly trying to pull away but he tightened his hands on my throat enough to keep me in place he leaned in close enough that his lips were grazing against mine yet he didn't let them touch. "You think I'm going to let you go after getting a taste of you mhm? Oh baby I'm no where near done with you." He growled before completely dominating my mouth with his, feeling his lips touch mine I quickly gave in and started kissing back with just as much hunger. Little did I know the shit this chain of events will cost me. My career, my family, my life. Will it all be worth it for a man that kills with no remorse? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Working as a therapist for the mentally unstable was never going to be a easy job but Daisy Romana didn't expect the distraction that gets brought into North Port Regional Clinic. She knew he was going to be trouble when she looked at him from the tattoos that littered his skin to the beard and clean cut hair. She could tell He wasn't like the rest but little did she knew just how different he was. She was supposed to stay invisible and live her life in peace but as soon as she meets Lorenzo Rossi her past and present come to fuck everything up. DISCLAIMER- The photos in this book no not belong to me. I got them from google and Pinterest!!

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