@jamiefrancewrites
UPDATE (2/11/2026) If I Could Paint Our Love and Fine Dining has been taken down from wattpad indefinitely. This decision has been made being your girl is trying the publish and the weird emails from sketchy “publishing companies” have been creeping me out. If you’d like to see more of my writing, you can find me on Patreon and Substack.
Thank you @Humor for featuring IF I COULD PAINT OUR LOVE in your monthly and Diverselit lists. I appreciate it!
Fine Dining Part I is almost at 100k reads (99k) and I just want to say thank you for supporting me. I loved writing the story and it means a lot to me. I hope to publish it one day. There’s so many writing contests, grants, querying that I’m doing to make this happen.
@NanixShakur I’m so honored that you enjoyed it! Writing it was everything and I’m just glad that people love it just as much as I do. Let me know if you want more of Part 2.
I just finished it and it was perfect, it was refreshing to read a book with a different theme and of course a book with Theo James lol. I love this book! ❤️
SNEAK PEEK:
His gaze moved slowly, like he was trying to memorize the way the dress hugged my hips, how my hair was curled just slightly more than usual.
And then he said, low and serious, “I’ve been obsessing over all the ways to make you come.”
My heart stuttered.
Heat rushed to my cheeks, my core, everywhere.
“Carter,” I whispered, unsure if it was meant to be a warning or a plea.
"So," she started, voice casual in that grating way that always meant something nasty was coming. "What's it like to fuck the boss?"
I didn't look up. I just kept slicing. Am I hearing this right?
She took my silence as permission to continue.
"I mean, it must be nice, right? Getting promoted to sous chef right after conveniently becoming Carter's favorite 'dish' on the menu. You were just a line cook two seconds ago."
My hand paused briefly on the knife, the only break in rhythm.
She went on anyway, like she didn't notice—or didn't care.
"I bet he talks you through it too. All low and commanding. 'Yes, Chef,' even in bed. Is that your thing?" Oh, she fucking lost it.
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Don’t worry I didn’t forget about fine dining part2
What if I told you that I am writing a dark romance story based off an old Manny Montana (rio from good girls) fic.....
did you read my books for black history month????
@jamiefrancewrites I was looking for fine dining and didn't realize the cover art was different lol
fine dining chapter 6 is here: 3k+ words
https://www.wattpad.com/1517274952?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading_part_end&wp_uname=jamiefrancewrites
fine dining: part ii (chapter six snippet)
"What the hell is your problem?" Eric demanded, his voice low but hostile and edged with frustration catching me completely off guard.
I turned from the counter, where I'd been aggressively wiping down an already-clean surface. My head titled as I folded my arms. "Woah, my problem? What the fuck is your problem, coming in here slamming my door like that?"
"Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about, Alexis," he snapped, stepping closer. "You hooked up with Bryce. My best friend. And you didn't think that might be, I don't know, a bad idea?"
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