Spoiled

By Niema Jackson

Spoiled Serina is living an easy life until her mother forces her to get a job or get cut off. Her new boss is a white businessman named Mr. Brandt, and he doesn’t put up with her brattiness for long. When Serina pushes him too far, she ends up getting spanked over his knee. Serina can’t hide how much she enjoys being dominated by him, and Mr. Brandt takes every chance to discipline his sexy employee!

-All characters are over 18 and fictional-

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sasha Black
• Release date: Jun 1, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370043279

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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Spoiled

(Taboo Interracial Romance BWWM)

by

Niema Jackson

Copyright Niema Jackson

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Spoiled (Taboo Interracial Romance BWWM)

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

Princess.

That’s what they call me.

Brat.

Bitch.

Spoiled.

Always spoiled.

I can’t help it though. It’s just how I was raised.

My mother raised me by myself. My father had left her with a fat alimony check and run off with his secretary, and my mother was happy to hand me off to nannies and tutors while she had a relationship with his money. Needless to say, she and I never were particularly close.

I ended up shipped off to prep schools from a young age, surrounded by perky blonde girls names Katie or Megan. I was the only black girl in my grade so more often than not I was treated like this exotic creature. So I did what most teenagers would do – I tried desperately to fit in.

Racking up endless charges on the parent's credit cards for clothes I barely wore, skipping out on homework because straight As are for girls who aren't pretty enough to land a husband. . . before long I was just another spoiled, privileged girl no different than the interchangeable blondes I went to school with. And somewhere along the way, it stopped being an act.

Then my mother got remarried and I was on my own even more. She paid my credit card bill every month, but beyond that, we barely spoke. Her one insistence was that I get a job. It just looks better. Can’t have anyone thinking badly of you, after all! Needless to say, I wasn't particularly happy about this development.

My stepfather ended up pushing me onto one of his white colleagues as an assistant. I was pretty terrible at the job, I’m not going to lie. But it wasn’t like the job really mattered. And my stepfather outranked my boss in the company, so he really couldn’t fire me unless he wanted to end up with his boss getting pissed at him.

My boss was the opposite of all my parental experience in every way. While my mother was frivolous and my stepfather only worked for the status it gave him, Mr. Brandt was a workaholic. He actually seemed to enjoy his job.

While my mother barely