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Here’s to being fucked and loving books. Or being fucked while reading books… who said thatttt?
I’ve had my fair share of relationships that never worked because my heart was never in it. It was always something that had me second guessing what I was doing, and I learned if I had to second guess anything, then that meant it wasn’t meant to be. With Kennedy, I never second guessed her.
“I tune people out and have been doing it since I was a child. It has always been easy for me to become lost in a book, especially when it’s a good book.” “What you reading?”
“Sometimes losing people isn’t that bad. It propels us to where we need to be. People can hold us back without us even realizing the shit.”
Men these days act like it’s a chore to treat their woman right.
Don had the kind of dick that would have you looking for him in the daytime with a flashlight, and a bitch ain’t never had dick that good.
“You could give the nigga the world, and he’d still want another planet.
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It was rare that a man with a big dick knew how to use it, and from the way this man fucked, it was a sport to him. Something he had perfected since he had his first taste of it.
My mother was back home in Brooklyn praying for me to have a safe trip, while I was on this island with this man’s hand around my neck, and sitting on the edge of a balcony getting fucked.
Holding onto the window, I had my pussy in this man’s face as he ate me like he was on death row, and this was his last meal.
“Baby, you know if you get away, I can always find you, right?” “Uh huh,” I replied, too spent to give this conversation much energy. I knew what Landon did, and knew he could find me, but at this point, with the way he fucked me, I wanted him to find me.