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    Chocolate (Interracial Romance BWWM)
    Chocolate (Interracial Romance BWWM)
    Chocolate (Interracial Romance BWWM)
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    Chocolate (Interracial Romance BWWM)

    By Niema Jackson

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    Addie’s different than most girls. Instead of lusting after basketball players and actors, she can’t stop thinking about the white man next door. Can sexy Mr. Williams handle her brown sugar?

    -All characters are over 18 and fictional-

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherSasha Black
    Release dateJul 23, 2015
    ISBN9781311817129
    Chocolate (Interracial Romance BWWM)
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    Niema Jackson

    Niema Jackson is a strong, sexy black woman with a taste for white men. Try some of her interracial short stories out and enjoy riding the swirl!

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      Chocolate (Interracial Romance BWWM) - Niema Jackson

      Chocolate

      (Taboo Interracial Romance BWWM)

      by

      Niema Jackson


      Copyright 2015 Niema Jackson

      All rights reserved.

      Chocolate (Taboo Interracial Romance BWWM)

      Book Design by Niema Jackson

      Cover Image Copyright 2015 © michaeljung - Fotolia.com,

      used under a Standard Attribution License.

      ***All characters are over 18 and fictional***


      I was never really been the girl next door that every guy wanted. In the neighborhood I live in girl next door means a tiny white girl with straight blonde hair and a toothpaste commercial smile. Instead there’s me with my mocha colored skin and curves for days. Up in this gentrified haven I had found myself living in, I might as well have been invisible. Even the black men were looking right through me at those skinny little white girls.

      To be honest, the Hollywood pretty boys never did too much for me either. Everyone else looked at a guy in a tight pair of jeans and a tee-shirt with hard, toned muscles and wanted to rip that shirt off and see what was underneath.

      I just found it boring.

      I pretended though. No one wants to be the weird person who doesn’t find the celebrity of the week attractive. So I would swoon and leer at the blonde lifeguards down by the beach and joke about how much I wanted to fuck the brothers playing basketball down the street, all the while wondering what was wrong with me.

      In school, I had always found my older white teachers attractive. As an adult, I caught myself checking out my forty year old boss more than once. That wasn’t the worst of it though.

      You see, there was one person who did get my heart racing and my panties damp, and I felt like there was something a bit wrong with myself for feeling this way. That didn’t stop me from letting my fingers do the walking, right down into my panties every time I saw him. I

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