Her Loyalty & His Hustle
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Have You Ever Dislike Someone Soo Bad That You Hate Their Guts?
But Then Fall In Love With Them?
Have You Ever Fell In Love With Someone Because Of Their Hustle?
Or What About Their Loyalty?
Hmmm 🤔. Read To Find Out What's Happening 🤗
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Money Makin' (Completed)
"So when you gon' stop playing and let me hit that shit, Zuria?" Mitch asked while he smoked a blunt in my mother's living room and we both sat on the floor. "Let you hit this?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I watched him blow smoke into the air. "Yeah." He smirked, cockily. "How about when you learn how to talk to your girlfriend?" I took the blunt out of this hands and smashed it on the ashtray that was on the coffee table. "Whatchu do that for?" He bit his bottom lip, leaning into me. "Hm?" He went on, softly biting my neck. "I've told you, you can't smoke in here, Mitchell." "You're really not even supposed to be here." I said to him, considering my mother did not condone boys in her house but here he was. He'd completely ignored me though as he mushed his head into my neck, leaving small kisses. "Stop." I whined playfully as he pushed himself up onto me and kissed my lips, pushing me backwards with our lips still attached. "Mitch." I spoke nervously as he climbed on top of me while I now laid my back onto the carpet. "Let me hit that shit, ma." He spoke softly into my ear as he continued leaving kisses on my neck. "Mitch, we cant. My mom will be home from work soon." I expressed to him but he ran his hands up my school skirt anyway. "Stop bitchin'." "Let me finally pop that cherry, Z." He spoke, putting his lips on mine as he slowly moved my underwear aside and rubbed his fingers against my Girl. "Mm." I moaned, unfamiliar with this feeling but it felt great. And though I knew my mother would be here soon, I no longer wanted to stop. He continued rubbing it as I laid there, looking up into his eyes. As I did, he smirked down at me and I smiled small, rubbing a hand down his cheek. I was so in love with this boy.Concluida
𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐄
𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙖? 𝙬𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙢𝙢𝙢!! ━━ "Anyways y'all I'm bouta hop off cause I'm so mother fucking hungry that I would eat pork right now" I swiped off Instagram and turned off my phone. Mir moved to go lean on the counter and I fixed my position so I could see his face "I can ask you some?" Nodding my head I waited for him go say something "you love a nigga for real?" Shit do I lie? Pretend as if it's a joke and I'm playing? Laugh it off? Try act like I couldn't hear him? No hablo inglés? Or just keep smiling? Or tell the truth? I'm sure any will work. ━━ y'all the book is unedited!! ranks 🦋 #1 hoodlovestory #1 clingy #1 blackcouples #1 thuglife #1 smutmaybe #2 hoodlove #2 urbanstory #3 shortstory #3 crazylovestory #3 newyork #4 urbanfiction #4 thuglove #5 lovestory #5 urbanromance #6 possessive #8 hoodromanceConcluida
Runaway
Within all my love and hate For this man, I chose to stay, I chose to love, I chose to See what will happen next. Cause I love him ***** Runaway©Concluida
His Heart to Love
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His Fierce Kitten
I want her to be mine and mine alone. I want to fuck her that she wouldn't be able to stand up, why is this happen to me I can't believe I hated this person with a passion and would never fall for How could I fall for this person I used to hate with a passion. I can't believe I having these thoughts about him why, its like Im in a pool of pleasure that can't get over it Two people who used to hate each other with a passion but end up fall for each other in unexpected events and overcome a constant trail of dangerous eventsConcluida![His sweet addiction [EDITING]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/236179623-256-k665099.jpg)
His sweet addiction [EDITING]
Everybody knows that strippers are not the best persons to find love in, she would belong to the streets. She already showed it to thousands of men. But what if I told you it wasn't the case for a multi-billionaire who meet a stripper at the local club in his home town. He went with his friends back from college and was just having fun. Everyone knows he is not the type to even date its just a touch and leave and that would be few lucky girls that would enjoy his dick. And most of those are bitches who sucked his thing and not directly having sex. When he met her and took her to the hotel he realized something he hadn't seen in any other woman. You must be saying this dude is crazy. Something in a stripper. He started to like her sloowly. At the hotel, they didn't do anything that's how he started saying she isn't all that bad. She was in the shower and while that was happening, on the television news reporters reported about the encounter at the club and were wondering what went down after they both left the club. They were making some opinion that she isn't the one for you. Because of class and she belongs to the street. But who knows who what love can take you to. Become addicted to something that would lead to his downfall. Addicted to something that could kill him.Concluida
𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐒 | KV
"I know ma. Stop fronting. Tell me you miss me." He kissed her in between his words, in love with the way her brown eyes dazed. "I miss you. And your mouth tastes like pickles." She spoke softly, a smile taking over her face once he laughed. "You wanna taste it again?" He stuck his tongue out at her, and she closed her eyes after sucking it into her mouth. She cradled the side of his face, rubbing over his prominent jawline as the kiss deepened. Dayvon's hands went underneath her tank top, breaking the kiss for a moment to get it off. The way he rubbed on her body made her moan again, missing the feeling of his hands on her skin. He hadn't touched her intimately in so long. She'd missed him.Concluida
My Thugga
I'm in love. With the wrong person.Concluida
When we first met I would of never thought this is how it would turn out. He was my first love, my first boyfriend, my first everything. I fell deeply in love with everything about this man, but even after all the things you been through together he still did me wrong. It's only so much that a girl can take. When I first met her I never knew we would make it this far. I love her more than she knows. But I don't blame her for doubting my love. I broke her heart a few too many times. She held a nigga down through the pain, loss, everything. Sex, drugs, love, money, family, trust, loyalty, hoes....take your pick. You better choose wisely. JUST READ PLEASEEEEE I update everyday.
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