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Seven Days Ch. 08

by soular on Apr 3, 2019
Interracial Love

Jimmy sat patiently on the couch in Nic's office as Nic dialed Victoria again. The first time she didn't pick up. Jimmy tossed another pecan in his mouth and wiped his hands. He and his wife were supposed to be going to dinner with the new couple as soon as Victoria got off work. He glanced back over at Nic and waited. "There you are. What time do you think...

Seven Days Ch. 07

by soular on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Victoria marched back into the club as quickly as she could. She had to get away from Nic. What the hell was wrong with her? She kept glancing behind her to make sure Nic hadn't followed her back in. She needed to find Sonny and go. She was done with Nic Andretti. Completely done. Victoria scanned the crowded club. Everything seemed to be moving in slow mo...

Seven Days Ch. 09

by soular on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Victoria was so tired, she could barely keep her eyes open. The trip from that hotel in the middle of nowhere where she had left her heart behind was a blur. She had slept most of the time while Antonio drove back. She slightly remembered him singing along to some rap song, but then she was out again. She did however wake up right as Antonio was pulling up...

Nina Black Emerges

by Egmont0409 on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

CHAPTER 1 Driving a little too fast Nina Black spotted the radar trap up ahead. Too late. She slowed her pickup to within the speed limit. The cop got out of his car. Oh shoot. Another nail in her hide from her mom? The cop tipped his hat back as he reached her open window and said, "Hi Nina.' "Hi Jerry," she said in surprise. "How are Cindy and baby?"...

Seven Days Ch. 06

by soular on Apr 3, 2019
Interracial Love

The next morning, Victoria stared up at Antonio's ceiling. On a poster, looking back at her, was a half naked Latina who held the smile of a seductress on her face. She was wearing cut off jean shorts that looked more like panties, and a short wet, white shirt that was torn just right below her nipples. She was sitting on a counter by a cash register countin...

Seven Days Ch. 10

by soular on Apr 3, 2019
Interracial Love

Nic turned to look at Victoria. "Nic...shit, I'm sorry. What an asshole," Victoria said, shaking her head in disbelief. That prick Marsh just lied to her. She felt like a fool. "I got nervous and a little scared that he was going to try to cause problems at your office, so I let him stay here instead." "Are you okay?" Nic asked, rolling up his sleeves. He...

Cookies & Cream Ch. 31

by RoseNostagia88 on May 18, 2020
Novels and Novellas

"Chocolate" Soon, a Friday rolled into a Saturday. At around six, the sun was already up. It rained earlier during the twilight hours. There was dew everywhere. Then in an edge rustic cabin, an alarm went off. That was when Raymond Lafayette's new day began. Ray stretched his long arms after slapping his face. He turned to climb out of bed. After that, he...

Cookies & Cream Ch. 12

by RoseNostagia88 on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"Chocolate Truffle" Poor Sebastian had to sit on a wicker sofa in the lavished basement as Kelly washed his pants in her washer. The basement was painted light blue with slate tiles with a few beach themed carpets. She felt like she was in a tropical hotel doing a man's laundry. She chuckled at that. She was only helping him since she made the mess. After c...

Brownwood: Hedge Funds Ch. 02

by DFWBeast on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Author's Note: Thanks again to both my volunteer editors, anonymous and findingmyvoice. Ladies, I'm in your debt. Again, any mistakes you find are mine. You know the reason, just look for my claw marks. {grins bearing tusks} **** I sat and stared at our home computer. My husband had left earlier that afternoon to visit his client in Phoenix for a few days....

Thug Passion

by kromen on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I gazed out my window at the Atlanta skyline, staring at nothing in particular, just wishing I were somewhere else other than here. I was still feeling the familiar pangs of longing gnaw at my belly, joined in harmony with the growls from my missed appointment with breakfast. I was too busy running on the fast track of my career path that I no longer had t...