Her smirk tempts all to spend a single 
Night or more inside Her continent. To take
Pleasure in Her tunnels soaked with honey and milk.
Rolling off the tongue, Her taste is sought after,
As ships from far and wide come to soak in
Her juices that are unique. She has no curse
Between Her thighs, only redemption that frees me from chains that weigh me down.
And thus I confess she is the one I always needed...

His voice sounded so delicate, entrancing the simplicity of desire in me, I died then and there in his palms. This boy has me and fighting it for as long I could this attraction won, I lost and losing has never felt so right.

I'm a good girl

Really I am

So why don't I mind being bad for him?

His hands seek refuge under my dress, evoking an involuntary gasp out of my lips as his tongue moved from my earlobe to the scope of my neck leaving a sinful trail. My arms held him as close to my body as it experienced electrical surges as my wetness trailed down my quivering thighs currently wrapped around his waist.

His lips found mine, his tongue probing mine to only feel as it lavishly caressed parts of my soul I never knew existed. The groan that fell from his lips, vibrated the space in between, as he pushed me further up the wall with his hips.

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Raquel never felt satisfied with the texture of her relationship. What happens when an awkward situation turns into a collision of two hearts never anticipating the feel of love to envelop them?

Yes- he was younger than her and he was her opposite in every sense of the word with his ivory to her dark skin. Although they face judgement and ridicule from all angles, the desires pumping through their veins are too strong to simply fade away.

Thus will they beat the odds?

The One She Needed

The sight of her laying on the ground brought flashes of similar scenes, of my mother crying. The walls providing her with comfort, back then I had let fear prohibit such that I ran instead of trying to help. I had been too small to push him off, my voice too fragile to shout him out and thus the sight of Raquel in the same position, I saw red. 


Touch my heart and a devil to you I shall be 


Now walking out of the police station with my little brother in tow, I could careless what the consequences of my actions were. No doubt I was out of a job and to a degree I actually felt free, the chains no longer weighing me down. I'd still make it through, my main concern was getting in touch with Raquel and finding out if she was fine. My anxiety was high as I hit a fast pace to the car as Sam kept on rambling on about getting myself in trouble. 


Chapter 15