Mah Boi Novels & Stories

Maryam said. "That strong jawline! He is every girl's dream guy." another girl sighed. "You know, I was passing by him in the corrido. OMG! He smells so good. I just want to stick my nose to his shirt." Maryam said in a lusty tone. "Sure, you interested in his shirt only?" the other girl said teasingly. "I am interested in whole of him." Maryam said confidently. Hoor felt her blood boiling. She had never wanted to fight someone so badly.

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The benign influence of pure air covered the entire Montagu area, unlike the contaminated air of Joburg city where I came from. The city of gold had left me with bittersweet memories I chose to wipe out from my mind, however there was one thing I could not seem to forget which was my mother’s cooking. I especially loved the manner in which she would prepare ”bohobe” they call it in my Sotho language. Made from a combination of flour, yeast, and sugar, served with my favourite boerewors, minced meat combined with spices and wrapped with animal skin into a long roll. Deep down I knew that she would do alright on her own. She was a sophisticated, strong, independent woman who was capable of tak

Cash Shit ~ Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Dababy) [I’m a hoe… and these dirty songs stroke my slutty soul DaBaby's rap is *chefs kiss*] [If you don’t like rap, I have an alternate song!] Pretty Little Addict ~ Haiden Henderson

Maybe he had come back early! She frowned when she saw the muscled man standing by the boom box, grinning. He was pumped with huge swollen muscles. His head was shaved and he had striking blue eyes and a blondish goatee. He stood at about 5'10" and wore lycra workout pants and a sweat shirt with arms cutout. It said USMC just like Christopher's shirts did. Her attitude perked. Had his troop returned, after-all?

Mumbai, India =========== Escobar Club 10 PM Mia’s eyes were glued to his high cheekbones and mischievous eyes as he danced with the two girls who were vying for his attention, their svelte and sweaty bodies almost blurring and blocking her view of his broad shoulders and the taut muscles underneath his not so casual shirt. Her favorite drink Apricot Mojito on the bar lay long forgotten and her ears were barely registering the peppy music everyone was grooving to.

Mehndi ni mehndi Mehndi ni mehndi Mehndi ni mehndi Mehndi ni mehndi Hey yo I m telling you so lets go Fil it in the tempo We not care about them We just super like nintendo We gonna buzz it off Fil the music in you bones Dj play that tune give me Something new We're gonna Party all night long Biba meri biba jo Aayi hai cham se biba Biba meri dhadkan Khan khan khanke biba Dont worry about a thing Just let the music play Just fil it in you soul We are burning up the floor Enna tu sohna hai Panga to hona hai Dil ne to khona hai Bach ke tu reh zara Rola pe gaya Rola pe gaya Dil se gaya Rola pe gaya Rola pe gaya Rola pe gaya Dil se gaya

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I said. "Got to go Becca ,I need to do my assignment," Joy announced. "Oh...say Joy why ..." "I won't let you copy my assignment, you know the last time it almost got us into trouble" Joy cut me off before I could even finish talking ,how did she know what I was about to say? "Fine, fine , I will do my assignment myself," I replied. "That's better Bye girlfriend" "Bye" I said and she hung up. How can I forget my math assignment ?