Right Side of Paradise

by Shon

“Pick me up a pack of Newport Shorts before you get on that boat. Your mama got everybody on this damn island scared to sell ‘em to me. Thanks, sweet pea.”

not the newport shortssss

“I don’t give a damn.”

lmfao

While he looked me up and down, I ran my eyes over what I could see of his face, pausing as always at the letters inked above his left brow. Harlow.

got the name tatted above the eyebrow? oh he innitttttt

With a quick sideways glance at Harlow, I cut my eyes at Zay and jutted my chin in my bartender’s direction. “Matt will take care of you.”

oop!

“I saved you for last, please read your paragraph, Harlow. We don’t have all day.”

damn, rude ass bitch!

Rico’s obsession with my neck led to dangerous places. Because we’d already spent all morning together and I was ready to climb back in bed after a few kisses. As the sun came up, we shared a blunt on the balcony, made each other come in the shower and got distracted getting dressed.

where do i sign up? 😭 in lesbian.

Harlow’s Fuck-It List Make out until I come More dry humping Make him come in his pants Have an orgasm from oral Swallowing Snowballing Get fucked out of my sleep Give a blow job while I’m getting fucked Double penetration Double blow job Lucky Pierre

lucky pierre, lemme google that 👩🏽‍💻

“Harley baby, you want what for your birthday?” “I want to have sex.”

a legitimate birthday desire, tbh!

“What the hell has gotten into you?” “Nothing, that’s what I’m trying to remedy.” I laughed at my corny joke but coughed to cover the silence that followed.

“You can’t just ask a group of men to have sex with you because you’re tired of being untouched.”

well, actually...

I was surrounded. Rico sat against the headboard of the hotel bed, legs spread with me between them. My back was to him while I faced Soul and the mess his fingers were making between my legs.

🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

The truth of the matter was I was a fucking slut. Did I have to be attracted to every damn body under my roof? And did I have to be so obvious about it?

it be like that sometimes 😭😭

When I was back in the hall with the crystal vase in my hand all I could think about was my stepsister’s thong in my pocket and the fact that it was covered with my best friend’s cum.

i've never seen these words put together in this order before!

“That shit was so stringy you could floss your teeth with it,” Edith announced, picking up her sweet tea.

💀

Today was a good day. I had Rico’s credit card in my pocket, a bucket of rum punch in my hands and the sun shining on my skin.

my turn!

Not even a minute later, I was giving in. I lifted Harlow’s leg over mine, so her calf was resting on my knee, granting me the access I craved.

i would scared shitless to do this given their circumstances, ngl

“Rico, we’re going straight to hell with gasoline draws on.”

love seeing shit i be saying in books lol

“I walked by and it sounded like he was shuffling a deck of cards. Just a stankin’.”

pleaseeee. 💀

Simeon Kane lit up under her attention, and I couldn’t keep the smile off my face as my eyes darted between the two. “Come on, Lyric. I think we’re on a first-name basis by now.”

mr simeon kane may be a serial flirter but i love how everyone's so fluid.

cocked her head and gave me a sad smile. “You just said her name while we were having sex.”

😭😭

My imagination couldn’t conceive Christian and Rico on their knees for me, their tongues worshipping my pussy together, but here I was living it.

now this is on MY fuck it list

“Son…Harlow. What the hell are you doing?”

oh shit nie!!!!

“Birthday boy gets to choose.” Harlow fluttered her lashes at me. “So what do you want, Soul?” “I want Rico to suck Christian’s dick while I fuck Harley on this table.”

“God,” I echoed her theatrical tone, but only for a beat. “You’re so dramatic.” I didn’t bother masking my irritation when I glared at her. “Your karma isn’t that you raised me to be a grown woman who can think for herself and pick partners who love her and show it. No, your karma is that you tried to shame me for making a choice you don’t agree with, and I don’t give a fuck.”

🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

With a shake of my head, I quieted her concern and stared at my mother flatly. “I’m still waiting for an apology, by the way. Because so far all you’ve done is center yourself in this conversation.”

get in her shit, harlow!

She sputtered when I stood up. “Where are you going?” I hiked my bag on my shoulder and closed the lid on my container. Then I winked and let a devious smile curl my lips. “Home to be passed around like a collection plate.”

HELLO!!!