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It's been a while... I'm back and hopefully to stay for a while. I'm thinking of finishing some of my books on here and then uploading a new one I've been working 

Wattpad has taken down my book One Hot Night because it breached guidelines, they've said I cannot get it back so I'm rewriting it on Inkitt and moving the rest of my books over there too, I hope some of you will download inkitt to continue reading my books

I'm moving over to the platform Inkitt, Wattpad has deleted some of my books and inkitt is better for the explicit content I write. 

- the controversy caused by this book -
          
          "Did you get your money Stuart?" She smirks with a slight sigh.
          
          "Uh, yeah I did, why?" Stuarts eyebrows knot together.
          
          "Because it's not your money. You didn't win."
          
          All the boys except for Grayson grow confused. Grayson shakes his head and looks up at Faith with a saddened face as he realises how heartbroken she is.
          
          "Who did then?" Harley snickers.
          
          Grayson looks away. 
          
          "It wasn't you was it?" Ethan finally pipes up directing his comment to Grayson.
          
          "No, it was you." Faith looks Ethan in the eyes.

One boys name can bring back a whole lot of memories. 
          
          She hasn't heard his name in a long time. She was once scared when she heard his name, she also used to love his name.
          
          A complicated history between four people, a past that still tears her apart.
          
          Whose is her ex best friend and why does he come back to town?

" "you make me crazy."
          
          "But isn't that the way you wanted it?" "

- so I started a new book, still in the writing process but I'm kinda proud of this one -
          
          He was always scared I'd never talk to him again, that it would be just a one night stand; every night. So I'd wake up with a finger or three inside my vagina. Sometimes he'd be diligently sucking on my clit, while other times he's whispering in my ear how much he loves the way I squirm under his grip. 
          
          Indeed I did squirm under his lustful grip. This man knew how to make a women beg like she's never begged before. I was devoted to this man, don't get me wrong. 
          
          But one week a month when he went away for work, I'd find myself sneaking into the bedroom on the other side of the house where his best friend would be waiting for me. Neither man knew I was sleeping with the other; I just was. They made sure to keep it a secret, for their own reasons that they never cared to tell me at the time. But it's quite clear now.
          
          You see, sex is like a drug to some people and I was addicted for sure. When I wanted it, I went crazy for it.
          
          But even the high from a drug wears off and you're left feeling the heat from what you've done. One man had to lose me so the other could have me. Really, the right thing to do would be leave them both and move along but oh god, the way he touched me. . .

I need your opinion.
          
          Should I make a longer book with no sequal or a short ish book with a sequal? 

I was just reading through One Hot Night and realised that in the same chapter I had written that Bailey had ocean blue eyes the  5 LINE DOWN wrote about his dark brown eyes.. what was I doing!?

@fxcklifexo uh... thanks?