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Overlooked Books
Category:
Romance
Publisher: Wingspan Press
ISBN-10: 1595940758
Type: Fiction
Pages: 189
Copyright: 8/2/06
Girl from the Gutter is a story of finding your ineer voice, strength and the awesome power of unconditional love.
Nikki Marks, a young mother is faced with taking care of her terminally ill brother while Ty Forrest, her injured list NBA-playing boyfriend carris on an illicit affiar with her best friend. Neck deep in gambling debts and constant death threats forces Ty to plot ways to cash in the life insurance policy he has on his beloved girlfriend.
Ulterior motives are revealed in a life altering climax that will change how the wrong decision can have severe consequences.
Luxuriating in the confines her bathroom, lights dimmed low, music playing softly in the background, Nikki finally gets a moment to herself.
Jay, if you can hear me, give me a sign. Let me know that you made it to the Other Side okay. Something simple.
Quickly, she pushes her pseudo communication with the dead out of her mind, he’ll never give her a sign. She leans back, letting Calgon completely take her away. The aroma of the milk bath puts her in a good place. She hears the phone ringing in her bedroom.
“I am sooo not getting out of here to answer that phone,” she says out loud. Suddenly, the phone stops ringing and the music changes from the soft melody she was playing to Jay’s favorite, house music.
She remains still in the tub, holding her breath. The music continues to play. She says out loud, “Was that suppose to be my sign?” Smiling to herself, she continues to enjoy her “me” time.
A knock at the door startles her. “Come in,” she answers.
Malone steps into the bathroom, Nikki covers the essentials with her washcloth.
“Can I help you, sir?”
“Just making sure you were doing as you were told.” He sits on the toilet, comfortably as if it was a lounge chair.
“I’m taking a bath,” she exclaims.
“I know that, Nix.” He takes a washcloth out of the closet and commences to lathering it up with shea butter soap and washes her back.
Hesitantly, she leans up so that he doesn’t miss a spot. “Thank you,” she says.
“My pleasure,” Malone replies. His hands glide up and down her back. “I’m not hurting you, am I?”
“No,” she quietly says.
“Okay, I want you to finish up. I have something for you in the bag by the sink. Put it on, and I’ll meet you in the room.”
She nods her head.
“No, we don’t nod anymore. Thought we passed that.”
“Okay,” she answers. “Now get out of her so I can wash my ass.”
The moment she opens the bathroom door and steps out into her bedroom, she is astonished. Her bedroom and sitting area is engulfed with white candles inside of hurricane vases, the bed is completely covered with peach rose petals, casting the most romantic scene she has ever witnessed in her life.
Wearing a rose-inspired, Dolce & Gabbana chemise, she steps deeper into the room, with careful steps. Malone sits in a corner of the room, eyeing her initial reaction to the ambience. My God, her beauty leaves me speechless, he thinks so loud to himself, he thought she might’ve heard him.
“What did you say, Malone?” she asks.
“Come here, sweetness.”
She starts to walk, and without thinking about what she was doing, she drops to the floor on her knees and crawls to him. Her breasts move right along with her. Ass sticking out in the open, as the material doesn’t quite cover it all. Malone rearranges himself, like whoa.
Nikki begins her journey to him. Each movement containing a thought, Okay, girl, what are you going to do with all of that man once you get over there? Better think of something quick, you’re almost there.
Finally, she has reached her destination, looking lovingly into Malone’s grayish-blue eyes, becoming lost in them, like a ship out sea. Still on her knees, her hands on each of his thighs, Nikki licks her lips, staring deep into his eyes. Malone pulls her close to him, wrapping his powerful arms around her. His fingers caress her back and run up the back of her neck and through her hair as his lips and hers meet, for the first time.
He kisses her hungrily, with passion and a fervor that couldn’t quite be explained. It was like being away from someone for an eternity and finally seeing them again, and you just want to hold them and never let them go. That’s the feelings that were transpired for these two.
He whispers, “I’ve missed your touch.”
“I know. I feel like we’ve been in this place before. Like we’ve been intimate already.” She looks on at him, hoping he felt the same thing.
“You responded so passionately,” he says, as if he’s surprised. “Your passion makes you the most exciting woman I have ever known.” They stand together, he presses her up against the wall, kissing her sensually, their kissing intensifies, and they can barely contain their lust for each other.
He pushes her up against the wall, Nikki wraps her legs around him, grinding herself against his throbbing erection. I’m about to burst out of my pants, if she don’t stop that, he thinks to himself, his heart beating a mile a minute.
“Oh, baby,” she moans, running her fingers through Malone’s hair.
He slides his hands down to feel the perfect skin of her perfect ass, his fingers grab her to pull her in as close as possible. He runs his fingers all over ass, very hypnotic like.
Nikki lets out a gasp, she feels the beginning of an orgasm coming on, from just Malone softly caressing her ass?? He lowers her feet to the ground and starts touching her from the front as he kisses down her neck on his way to showing her breasts the attention they deserve.
Malone caresses each breast as his hot tongue and lips bathe each one. Nikki’s excitement grows as Malone’s mouth works its way down to taste its favorite dessert of all time.
He kisses his way up her tummy before locking into a passionate kiss with her again, as they kiss they feel their bodies touch, the heat, the excitement is unbearable, the tip of his cock tapping her wetness.
Nikki thinks to herself, I need to feel you thrusting deep inside of me.
While Malone thinks to himself as if answering her, I will not disappoint you.
Moments later he enters her and they both moan a sigh of pleasure, both in their own worlds, yet sharing it with each other.
As they lay in the bed, legs wrapped around each other, he props his head up, admiring her ecstasy-filled face. “What are you thinking?” he asks.
She looks at him, into his eyes, and honestly says, “I want to remember this moment, forever.”
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