Synopsis:
Zaria Stark has never been the type of girl with low standards. At least for the time being. She was always the "IT" girl, standing at the center of attention, head held high, staring down at all parties she declared to be beneath her.
She wasn't always this way, but the past was the past, right? What did it matter if her best friend was suddenly the boy she had to despise? She was at the top, not him. She had outgrown him.
She'd outgrown them all.
Loud, Javon, Gun, and Kanen. There were as many losers as they could possibly be. They were outcasted and trampled. How could she return to the spot beside them that she had left so long ago?
Could she do it? Would they allow it?
One day...It was just meant to take one night. To reclaim the position she had given up. It was dusty...and hot.
And it felt fucking fantastic.
But once was all she needed..
She's now back to being the person she was meant to be. They were the outcasts, not she. And she was never going to let herself go back there again.
Unless....
They dragged her back into her fucking place with a choker and a chain.
SEXUAL CONTENT WARNINGS:
Hello, my little freaky readers. This is Kiki, coming to you with all the dirty content warning this story has to offer; This is a why-choose story and one girl and four guys. It has Mask Kink, Stalker kink, CNC (Consent-non-consent), BDSM, Praise Kink, degradation Kink, poly relationships and open relationship themes, voyeurism MM sex, FF sex, and of course MF sex. If this kind of stuff isn't what you're into, move along. But if it is, enjoy the read~
***ALL CHARACTERS DEPICTED IN ANY SEXUAL SCENE ARE 18 YEARS OF AGE AND OLDER***
TRIGGER WARNINGS: Hello my lovely stars. This is Kiki coming at you with all the trigger warnings that might ring you off if you're not down with the plot's fire. here we go; homophobia, drug dealing, drug abuse, child abuse, self-harm. (Please check warning contents in story for more.)
Kinda meant to be cliche and corny
"I never said that this life was going to be all sunshine and rainbows, baby."
"I never expected that, baby" I mock his words. "Plus I never asked to be dragged into this shit."
"Well, glad that you decided to stay." He smirks knowing I didn't have a choice.
"Oh fuck off." I roll my eyes crouching beside him. His face hovers over mine and I forget where we are for a moment. I look down at his lips as his breath fans my face.
More gunshots rang out and by now I was used to it. He looks from my eyes to my lips grabbing my hand and pulling me with him.
"Let's go." He says and I hold onto him for dear life.
Literally.
Kiona James is a 23 year old college student still working on getting her degree. She was darkskin, short, and thicker than any other woman around her. Truly a beauty. Slowly wanting to gain her confidence, she goes out more. That doesn't work out too well. Minding her business as always, she gets caught up with Jackson Taylors' mess. He is a 26 year old gang leader who came and changed her life. Forever. With dark brown hair and eyes that changed color in the sunlight, he was cocky, arrogant, and rich. Kiona was determined to put him in his place.
Warnings!
Curse words.
May be mature scenes