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“First, they smile in your face, then they tell you how good your resume looks, then they tell you that they can’t hire you, and then tell you that they wish you the best. How the hell can you wish me the best when you wouldn’t give me the job? How can you tell me how good my resume looks, but then won’t hire me? Don’t tell me how good my resume is, then tell me that you can’t hire me. I know my credit is bad... I know that I have student loans out the ass. I know that. Don’t remind me. That don’t mean I’m going to steal from your bank. I have much more class than that. My dad raised me better than that. I don’t steal and I hate people who do.”
― Bianca, Fallin' For A Black Billionaire

“Picking a man based on his identifiable features and education wasn’t exactly a romantic way to have a child. I’d chosen the hair color, eye color, and height as if this person was some doll I was ordering to fit predefined criteria. In real life, finding a mate was so much more involved yet in some aspect it was easier because you knew you loved the person. When you were in love I imagined that the specific looks of your partner wouldn’t be an issue.”
― Sarah J. Brooks, The Baby Package

“Calling me when he was downstairs, I locked the door and slipped into the driver’s seat. The first thing Niko did when I got in the car was look down at my feet. Judging by the frown on his face he didn’t approve of my pick for tonight’s adventure. “What?” “I know you got flyer shit than that in your closet.” “What’s wrong with my boots?” “For starter’s they’re ugly as fuck.” “Uggs are not ugly and they’re comfortable. They make them in men’s too, I can get you a pair.” Niko didn’t seem like the Uggs for men type but the look on his face was hilarious when I said. What wasn’t funny was him slamming on the damn breaks like he was about to hit a dog. “What is wrong with you?” “You and them Uggs about to be getting out of my whip if you ever say some crazy shit like that again.”
― Kaylyn Kiara, Devoted To A Bad Boy 2: That Dangerous Kinda Love

“Leaning down close to her, my lips almost touching her ear I whispered, “Either you lying or that nigga no longer matters cause the way yo nipples poking out of that thin ass dress tells me everything that I need to know.”
― Nikki Brown, I Got Love For A Carolina Hustla