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

Staring at his eyes I'm reminded once again just how much of him is in me. Finding him on my doorstep shocked me. Though I should have seen it coming since I'd been avoiding him. 


We were both staring at each other now, each soaking the other in. What made this worse was the fact Angie and Morgan both ditched me. 


Both walked off together as if less than 24 hours ago they weren't just about to kill each other. 


I shifted uncomfortably as my dad kept glaring at me." Sooo...how's the mechanic shop been?" I chuckled nervously. 


His face remained neutral as he narrowed his eyes before he responded," Out of all the things you could say, you choose that." He chuckled whilst shaking his head." You're truly your mother's daughter in more ways than you realize, little one." 


"Don't bother comparing me to that vile woman." I spat crossing my arms over my chest. 


Chapter 20