Patrick’s Day bash. All the sounds clamored along the rafters of Stephen Silver’s entertainment room. The large living space couldn’t be called anything else, but a ballroom. Kenyatta Kramer understood why her boss, the owner of CAKE, would refer to the room as an entertaining one. Large, flat sc...
Yes, she’d seen it many, many times, but it never seemed to lose its appeal. It was a slightly darker brown and a deeper shade than his skin tone. His well-endowed cock stretched out toward her as if beckoning her to come closer, to taste its salty goodness and be forever pleasured. It glistened ...
--Japanese Proverbs “Fix her the love boat, now,” Zen Su Chow croaked out to Ichiro. He did not need to explain who the her was. He had a feeling that tonight, tonight would be the night he claimed Nadia for his own. He did not want to engage her in a short bout of lust. No, no he wanted her on t...
After the weekend’s fun and carefree lounging, he didn’t want to deal with co-workers’ questions, glances, or hot whispers. Not that Tawana gossiped about her personal life, or that of her sister, but C.A.K.E workers had a way of nosing about. Stephen Silver ran the company like a family, and the...
Her Thursday night had been commandeered for this—the John Hancock Building. Again. She’d lived in Chi-town for nearly fifteen years. Visits to the Hancock had become as routine as putting on socks.“Close your eyes.” Kenshin guided her into the elevator. “You expect me to trust you after nearly t...
the A.I. ordered as they approached her quarters. “Sergeant Shardae Simmons.” She noticed he lingered in the corridor, searching. The hairs on her neck rose. The doors opened and she entered. “Zander…” she started, letting go of his hand to hug herself. “Yes?” He turned her around to face him. Co...
—Unknown Tonica pushed through the thick oak door and right to Olivia’s finely crafted desk. Olivia shot out of her seat and paused but a brief moment before she slipped around its curved corners, across the square, tile floor and to the equally exquisite and deeply decorated door. She closed...
Ram shouted. “Move your ass!”Triton grinned as he casually rotated through the heated water of the Olympic-sized pool and floated on his back, his backstroke slow and relaxed. He didn’t bother answering his friend’s insistent barks, because he didn’t swim competitively anymore. Not since the acci...
Dréa finally asked in the silence of the SUV they’d rented. “I’m not mad. I’m fucking amazed y’all are allowed out without a bevy of armed guards,” Jayha said. “We were just trying to help,” Jeanie said. “I get that. What I don’t get is how y’all thought wearing Viking helmets and talking l...