Kyaira_Mitchell

Her hands wandered up from my waist to my face, holding it tightly, but gently at the same time. Our eyes locked, staring into each other's souls in the dimly lit motel room. My breath hitched, breaking from the spell, as the feel of her lips brushed against my own.

"God, how the hell did we end up here?" She asked me, as a smirk began to form on my lips. I brushed my nose against her's, biting my bottom lip a bit.

"I'm not exactly sure, but I'm definitely not complaining." I mumbled to her, as she scoffed and rolled her eyes with a playful smirk.

"Yeah well, let's be glad we were able to find a motel away from everyone, or my parents may kill me." She giggled, as her fingers ran through my dark, curly hair.

"Well yeah, a lot of Christian families don't exactly agree to homosexuality." I joked, but she quickly shut me up with her lips melting against my own.

***

Fayola Abbas, a simple African-American girl starting her senior year of high school. Her post-high school plan?: To get as far away from the place with her two best friends.

But, her plans may have come to a halt when a new girl arrive.

Fayola had been lucky enough to grow up with a family that loves and accepts her, no matter who she dates or is attracted to.

But the one girl Fayola begins to fall head-over-heels for doesn't have the same luck.

Will Fayola have to fall out of her deep crush or will she continue to purse this forbidden lover?

Lovely Sinners

Her hands wandered up from my waist to my face, held it tightly, but gently at the same time. Our eyes locked as we stared into each other's souls, in the dimly lit motel room. My breath hitched and I broke from the spell, as the feel of her lips brushed against my own.


"God, how the hell did we end up here?" She asked me, as a smirk began to form on my lips. I brushed my nose against her's and bit my bottom lip.


"I'm not exactly sure, but I'm definitely not complaining." I mumbled to her, as she scoffed and rolled her eyes with a playful smirk.


"Yeah well, let's be glad we were able to find a motel away from everyone, or my parents may kill me." She giggled, as her fingers ran through my dark, curly hair.


"Well yeah, a lot of Christian families don't exactly agree to homosexuality." I joked, but she quickly shut me up with her lips that melted against my own.


I may be a sinner, but I'd definitely go to Hell for the girl in front of me in a heartbeat.


Hello! I'm back with a new story! I've decided to explore my own sexuality (bisexual) into my writing more, as I do love men, women are just another type of species that are just so lovely that I can't even explain it.


Please do let me know any ideas you may have to help my story get better during this process and I'll take any type of feedback (that isn't harmful)!


Prologue