A Summer Day In Monaco
I flew through the summer air on a black jet ski around Monte Carlo, Monaco, enjoying the warm weather. I felt like James Bond racing up the Mediterranean Sea as the summer breeze blew against my face. I stopped in…
I flew through the summer air on a black jet ski around Monte Carlo, Monaco, enjoying the warm weather. I felt like James Bond racing up the Mediterranean Sea as the summer breeze blew against my face. I stopped in…
I was hanging out with my friend Randall at a mall in California. Randall was a dark-skinned pretty boy with the physique of a body builder. It felt like the good old days in high school when we were chasing…
I have never felt a sensation before. God that girl was good at that. Told from the girl's point of view: I have always enjoyed receiving foot worship. My name is Angela. I wear a size 5. My…
It was Valentine’s Day, the day of love and affection. I was in my European-style kitchen cooking up some oxtails, brown rice, and vegetables. The meal was for my woman, Drew. She was a short brown-skinned Ebony goddess with a…
I was out in Miami doing a photo shoot. The weather was gorgeous, sunny, and warm. I was shirtless, garbed in long white shorts and matching sneakers. The woman I photographed for my double summer edition of Goodfella$ magazine was…
Chapter 1: Early Morning Uptown. Harlem, New York, May 25, 1998, sleeping in a cozy apartment was DeVante, a brown-skinned African-American male and high school senior. At exactly 6:30 in the morning, 2Pac's "I Get Around" song serenaded the bedroom…
It was early morning as I drove up West 72nd Street in my ice-blue Ferrari F430. It felt like summer on this spring day. I turned right driving fast up Riverside Drive at a top speed when I finally stopped…
The blaring hip-hop and R&B music synchronized with the energy that oozed of the hundred costumed bodies at my Halloween Masquerade Ball at the Cipriani in Wall Street. Guests thronged the dance floor and photographers from my Goodfella$ magazine ran…