Tamar Braxton Book Novels & Stories

"Or make an effort." She had never been interested in hair and cosmetics like her sisters and mother. She had grown up with her head buried in books, soaking up all the information she could gather on every topic that fascinated her. While her sisters and cousins dated, found love and finally got married, she had been studying and researching for her doctorates. After becoming a faculty member, she had given up all hope on becoming one of the glamorous Ridley-Forrester women. Without another thought, she googled for an at-home stylist. “Can you be here in the morning?” She asked the first live person that answered.

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Please tell me it’s some stupid frat nickname they got in college and it’s just an inside joke. He doesn’t reply, just turns his head and looks back towards the house, slowly sliding his hands in his pockets. Right, all the useless true crime info i’ve collected over the years really needs to come in handy right now. What was that one book I read? About listening to your fear and it’s never wrong. I mean, the premise is great Mr Clever Author, but in practice, what if you're being led by your three year sex dry spell hmmm? What then?

Demitri looks at him. "This Saturday, as you know Saturdays are a book on the day so it can be used for events, the three after are booked, so either this Saturday or in four weeks?" Why did he come here? He could have gone to Jackson's I don't care if it is our business as well, originally it was Jackson's. "This Saturday I guess,” Demitri answers him, I see the ring on Sasha's fingers. "Congratulations, by the way, any date set?" They turn and look at me, okay, my voice still sounds bitter from before, but I meant it, the congratulations.

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I need to apologize to her. While Jake was left off thinking on his next move, Kate decided to go back to the place near to the gate so that it will be easier for her and not to miss the flight. Luckily she found a seat and she settled in. She took out her book about the Flight Attendant and she continued reading it. While reading, she couldn’t even focus on the book. Jake’s face kept popping through her mind.

It seems that my father and Blake have forgotten that they WILLINGLY gave up the title! I am pulled out of my thoughts when Tammy touches my arm. I snap my head to where she is touching me and Jackson growls. I feel repulsed by her touch and disgusted by the lustful look in her eyes when I look at her. "It is a real...pleasure to finally meet you, Braxton. Your mother tells me that your mate is most likely dead since you haven't found her." She says in what I am assuming is her seductive voice, but it just makes me cringe.

Yet, just who is she to critic such? “If this is a romantic book, this is not selling.” With all of the starting over again, she still has the wall and trauma to open her heart and forgive Sam entirely. Who is she to critic? She is a journalist and not a love expert or any romantic fiction writer of some sort.

Brax shuddered, "Just the word alone, scat. Yeah, it’s not for me. But I have tried most other things. I figure if I’m going to do it to others, I should know what it feels like, right? It’s all about exploring your needs and wants. I am sure you and Darian have been exploring a lot too." I blushed, "He likes to be in control and calls me his good girl." I almost wisperd it, scared to say it out loud. "Yeah, I can see that. A businessman needs something to release his stress, to feel in control of your pleasure…." "Goddess, you make it sound so gross." Brax laughed, "there was this book and movie like a million years ago about BDSM. Does he use whips and like ballgags too?" I shook my head,

To Emma, it seemed like the straw that broke the camel's back. After she left, everything was a lot more strained and it didn't take long before Betsy announced her other engagement, wishing her a good night, packed up her things and exited the premises. Somehow, again, Emma ended up alone. It felt ironic, the fact that she couldn't bear the thought of the entire evening being canceled, despite the fact it was an out for her. She hated to add this to her long lists of disappointment or her even longer list of I told you so's. Most of all, she had a lot of questions regarding why the famous Braxton International CEO was being dismissed.