Slow Wine & Bass Line (Erotic Interracial Drama) E-Book

Stephionee Williams

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020

Beschreibung

Pedro Fuentes is a Twenty-Seven-year-old entrepreneur who growing up from Athens, Greece has a successful business working as a Tech Engineer.

He seems so captivated by Raynella Sanchez when at Twenty-Nine years old seems to have her fair share of ups and downs when dealing with eviction notices and disappointments in life.

Through clenched thighs and scratched an itching desire will these two ignite passions that are seemingly innocent or this chemistry will result in something undeniable.

Leseprobe

Stephionee Williams

Slow Wine & Bass Line (Erotic Interracial Drama)

" Her Body felt so sweet and inviting almost like an endless cavity."

I would like to thank my family and friends in helping trail-blaze on with this amazing story. BookRix GmbH & Co. KG81371 Munich

Chapter One

Orgasms keep me sane as crazy and wacked out this may seem this makes me escape the haunting reality of my painful life. It all began in Lawton, Oklahoma around 2019 during that time I had been around Twenty-Nine years old. Sitting in my office or study if you will trying to decipher what could become of my life. Here I am almost Thirty years of age with no husband, children just a means of income and good witts about myself. Growing up I didn't have what most would consider the easy and silver-spoon lifestyle.

I had been known growing up as a wild child yet having a good head on my shoulders. Along with being born and raised in Oklahoma my sister Janelle considered the opposite being raised with such posse and prestige that hit a nerve within me.

So rather than deal with the hard pressure of trying to go above and beyond expectations given to me orchestrated by my parents Linda and Angel I decided to spread my wings and become my person. I moved from Lawton, Oklahoma a settled my wings upon the city “That never sleeps.” living this extravagant lifestyle has its ups and downs but you make the best out of what you got. Now living in Las Vegas is great anything you can expect that is until I met Pedro Fuentes.

This tall-dark and handsome man standing at 5'9 his smooth skin and dark hair and eyes similar to that of Chestnut wood. I heard about how he took care of himself. Owning a successful engineering agency within Athens, Greece. This attracted a lot of attention yet his eyes had caught my gaze. While going on the bus little realization surfaced for I had been so transfixed even captivated by his appearance this made me almost feel like a teenager again.

An extreme passion that leads to shocking consequences that what I'd call it for within that bus ride life between Pedro and I would never be the same...

Chapter Two

 So mesmerizing chocolate skin and brown hair goddess eyes were enough to piece any man's soul. Her dark-brown hair falling over her shoulders, while skin so smooth and chocolate made you want to savor every single touch upon your fingertips. She wore a Lavender v-neck shirt I could see the material and slightly underneath her scars looked so elegant and surreal. The blue-jeans so tightly form-fitting makes me wonder. How would her body feel so in-sync with mine?

The spanks and smacks made my breathing become more ragged just thinking about it. How her moaning against my hard eight-inch pulsating cock. Blood began to rush towards my cock as my body started to shift from one side to the other.Could this even be possible to have someone so flustered, and completely taken aback by one's beauty all within a bus ride?​​​​​​​​​​​​Straightening my tie while witnessing Raynella calmly walking from the back of the bus towards the front as the bus driver came to a holt. Beating myself up mentally as a curse word escaped my lips, growling in frustration as within another hour and thirty minutes I finally arrived home.

I knew this feeling wouldn't cease right away an I hoped it would. Kicking off my shoes and pulling off my tie then made my way to the local bakery, this wouldn't be considered your average bakery, the owner for whom I had no other affiliations with until my eyes had been transfixed upon that sight once more. A Macho Man, yes that I am however when this glorious woman came into my view everything around ceased to exist.

“Hello, Welcome to Raye's Bakery.” My mouth suddenly felt dry, my hands clammy, and forehead beaming with sweat. All while fidgeting my fingers behind my back. “Sorry, excuse me for such poor manners I'm Pedro. Pedro Fuentes. You?” Extending her hand to shake as her sweet soft-spoken voice eluded him. “Raynella Sanchez. It's nice to pleasure to meet you.”

I kindly shook her hand likewise. “Pleasure is all mine.” Something had taken me by surprise for I noticed a wedding ring upon her finger. This would make most men flee with caution, however, I decided to stay, simply fascinated by this woman's gaze. Her scent would send my mind running on overdrive.

Blood boiled having a complete list as I pointed to the Funfetti cupcake and selected the one I wanted to order.

Dimples in full view as Raynella squealed with excitement, her lips looked so luscious and sweet as if they had been dipped in honey and kissed by the angels from heaven above. I knew I had to risk this chance and opportunity within my grasp. Raynelle felt as if something had sparked her mentally even physically. She grabbed my cupcake then placed it upon a napkin located on a table facing next to the window.Raynella sat across from the promise and joy within her eyes soon faded as she told me the most painful secret of all. Her husband Ralph Jimenez had been abusing her for the past six years of their marriage. Something within me wanted to be somewhat of a comfort to her but however, I knew I didn't want to seem like a burden as I reassured her.Between these emotions of sadness and vulnerability. I could understand why she somehow doesn't always want to keep it together and hold a smile as if stability were present.

“You can always talk to me about anything know that I'm there for you Raynella through anything even though we've just been acquainted and may have doubts. Realize that you can trust me.”

She held her head up and looked at me as held my hand as kissed it slightly. Just before she got up and placed her apron down as she contemplates what to do while pacing back and forth. Tears began to fall from her face as she walked out of the bakery and started to feel the panic and pain seep within her heart. I didn't know what else to do other than reassure her however her husband Ralph wasn't the one to mess around with.

Ralph Jimenez knew only one thing and one thing only that Loyalty came first then everything else is considered secondary. He is apart of the largest Greek Mafia gangs in Athens. Known as the “Montevic Gang.”

Chapter Three

 Call it insatiable Lust or Lust over Morality if you will. This infatuation between or sexual chemistry is so strong and compelling me to do something before I lose the one ounce of reassurance left. Pedro so took my hand gently something I never expected not even from my husband. He reassured me and pulled me into a hug while holding him the pain started to subside and fear started to be suppressed. What if this feeling never existed? What if it didn't happen at all? I didn't want to prolong this feeling any longer as I held onto Pedro's hand and took him inside the bakery.

Cassidy Lockland my co-worker had already left for the evening and I am having to close the bakery around 2:00 am. So within these scenes a distraction is needed for this moment is something I can't let die and I refuse to let go off. We both walk inside as I kicked the door closed and locked it Pedro looked at me with such promise more promise than that of my husband Ralph. “Raynella, I don't want to get in the way of you and your husband.” I heard nothing for my mind could only focus on one thing is body against mine. The image of his salivated tongue caressing every morsel of my body from making my toes curl to the beams of sweat radiating from his body onto mine and vice versa. A moan escaped my mouth of satisfaction for How could my mind have such vivid and precise details of our bodies being contrasted in one another and all he's done is hold my hand.

Walking closer towards him as I stood in front of him I started to get the sense that Pedro is similar to that of a child. A child not only looking for lost candy but for something that is deemed as forbidden and dam near exciting. As my lips crashed onto him I heard a low growl surface from Pedro's throat. He squeezed my waist ever so tightly as I moaned throughout the kiss while wrapping my arms around his neck as if I were going to either suffocate from the lack of oxygen within this kiss or the thoughts that had been corresponding so rapidly in my brain.