Secret Of Lies (Urban)

Secret Of Lies (Urban)

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From My Mother's Death, To Escaping From My Father And His Mistress; I Promised Myself To Never Be Treated Less Than Nothing. After Being Around The Streets, I Promised To Never Be Treated Less Than A Queen. But It's Too Late For That. Jamilla Walker. Milly Or Milla Is What They Call Me. Tay Or Julius Is What They Call Him. Tayvon Wright. My Young, Drug Dealing Ass Boyfriend. The Streets... Not What I Fell In Love With, But Who. Leaving My Side In The Middle Of The Night, Unanswered Phone Calls, Lack Of Attention, Or Constant Arguing? The Painful Truth, Or The Hidden Lies. Which Is Worse? All For The Money. Neither... Not Until His Brother Came Home. Not Until My Love For Him And His Love For The Streets Both Grew. Just As It's Going Good, It's Going Bad. I Don't Know What's Happening Or What's Going To Happen. But Everything That's Secretly Done, Will Come To The Light... Eventually.
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Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.

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