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Author’s Notes
Lots to unpack here. I should drop a warning. Pay attention to what you don’t see. People smile in your face all the time, but it’s really all about their agenda, and they don’t care about what you really need, but what they really want.
Kevin’s fun… annoying, but fun.
Please share your thoughts on him when you’re all done, and then let me know what you think of that sister.
Tori is sleep deprived, but she’s so hyped from so much sex, I don’t know if you understand she needs sleep.
Or maybe they’re keeping her like this to keep her from thinking straight. Are you thinking straight? Cause this book durn near kept me up for three dang days.
I want to get to Chapter 14 by the weekend, but we might be going dancing tonight.
I love that I can live vicariously thorugh my characters. An author’s life is never dull.
O/T, I should mention that, by now, you’re likely up to your feet in this book. Please note that the book will be completed on the site, but only paid members and paid readers will be able to read the book all the way through. Now I know we all can’t afford to pay for everything, but what about creating a sort of street team tier where you help me, and I help you? I got the idea from the author, @Suprina Frazier. She calls it an Engagement Tier. It’ll be a free-tier reader payment where you share information about the story to attract more readers, encourage engagement, and enjoy the story until the end. There will be a limited number of spots – five in total. I’m putting this out here now for you to consider, so when it’s time to make the story private, you won’t regret not jumping in when it was active. I’ll only have it availabe for the first five people and then that’s it i won’t open the button up until I feel I’m ready to take the story private. I don’t know when, but I’ll tell you if you keep reading these author’s notes.
Okay, enough rambling… Enjoy and Happy Reading. Your Author, Sylvia Hubbard
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Chapter 10.1 – The Lies
She couldn’t believe this was happening, and her body was welcoming the excitement, firing hot pins over every nerve in her body. “And you just said you want me to be with your brother!” she exclaimed.
“What the fuck does that have to do with us?” he asked as if that was the most ridiculous question.
Oh, this man was bat shit crazy!
When Tori tried to get up, he used that opportunity to yank her jogging pants down and bury his face between her legs. He only used one hand to lock one of her ass cheeks in place so she couldn’t move and had to succumb to his oral manipulation.
“Kevin, NO!” she cried.
Not wearing underwear was her fault, but his long ass tongue that slithered through her already dampend slipts paralyzed her entire body. Tori gripped the back of the chair so she wouldn’t collapse, but Kevin’s hold on her rear held her firmly in place so she couldn’t go anywhere, even if she tried.
With long, luscious licks, Kevin broke her fourth wall. Reality flushed away, and Tori was in a torrent of euphoria inside and out. She tried to fight. Scratching his shoulders, hitting his back, trying to push him away in any kind of way. By his twentieth lick, she was drained of fight and found herself using his shoulders to lean over him, which seemed the only sensible thing to do as he voraciously drank her climax.
He laved and gulped before he raised one of her thighs over his shoulder to lick more.
“Kevin, please,” she begged, but she wasn’t refusing. As a matter of fact, her palm was on the back of his head, encouraging him into her.
The man was simply a maestro at oral. He pressed a finger into her while his tongue continued to stimulate her clitoris. She used the chair to brace the back of her knee as she sobbed with pleasure from his oral devotion.
From panting to screaming his name, Tori went back and forth, grinding her womanhood on his face, feeling her second culmination imminent.
“Don’t fucking stop,” she begged, not understanding who this woman had become. She would hate this person later, but for now, this man’s mouth was all she cared about.
Her body started to shiver harder and harder until…
His other hand slid between her rear crack. At the same time, a massive hot eruption tore through her body. Simultaneously, two fingers pressed in her ass, sending the vibrations shooting through her thighs down to her toes and then up her chest into her breast.
A high-pitched squeal pierced the quiet air so long that she wondered if a kettle was going off and not her.
Kevin’s skillful fingers moved in both her holes while his mouth was going to town over her clitoris across her labia, and then back again as if he knew the route of all her pleasure spots like the back of her hand.
She had dug her nails in his back and finally stopped squealing when he took his fingers from her rear. Her whole body collapsed over his shoulder.
Kevin hoisted her like a sack of potatoes and slapped her ass, “Let’s make a mess in that comfortable ass bed of yours Duncan raved about.”
Weakly, Tori said, “Kevin, we can’t.” By this time, he was taking the stairs two at a time.
She tried to save her dignity by hitting his back, but she knew this did nothing to stop him. Did she really want to?
He didn’t stop until he kicked her bedroom door closed.
In one motion as he set her down, he ripped off her shirt, leaving her topless.
Tori made an attempt to get to the other side of the bed to have something between them so she could get her sexual discombobulation together, but he grabbed her by the waist, lifted her, and carried her to the bed, while she kicked vigorously. Dammit! Why did it sound like he was enjoying this?!
When he plopped her on the bed, Tori tried to scramble away to the other side, but Kevin pounced on top of her like a big cat, holding her down on her stomach.
His bare shaft pressed in between her cheeks, and she froze. When the hell did his pants come off?
Sobbing, she cried, “Kevin, please.” Yet Tori was only begging him not to listen to her body as she arched her rear to receive him.
His hand came around her neck, and he leaned down by her ear. “I fucking love this!” he snarled as his other hand went around the other side, holding on to her breasts.
His lips kissed and suckled down the side of her neck, and she was sure he saw the small hickey Duncan had left and completely disregarded it, but then he moved to her shoulder.
She cried out, feeling his teeth, but down on the fleshy part at the same time, it sent shock waves through her entire body.
In her gyrations, his shaft slipped between her legs. The more he bit down, the more hardened her body quivered, ushering his entry from behind easier.
Tori gurgled lustfully, and he brought her back to sloppily kiss her while he stroked into her. She responded eagerly while throwing back shots at him, urging him to go deeper and deeper.
“More!” she begged.
“Fuck!” he hissed. “Tori, your pussy… Fuck!”
He was a man in peril, desiring to enjoy himself, but overwhelmed by the sensation.
Tori squeezed her thighs higher, listening to the sound of him now crying out his arousal and bellowing her name worshipfully.
Kevin gripped her shoulders so tight, over the other bruises that had yet to appear, but Tori didn’t care. Kevin was getting so thick inside of her with each stroke, hitting all the right places until she was coming again. He soon joined her, still calling out to her in gratitude.
“Your dick feels so fucking good,” she hissed. “Bastard!”
He chuckled collapsing over her.
Tori was going to hell in a handbasket. “I hate you, Kevin.”
“Stand in line, Princess. I would say the feelings are mutual, Princess, but damn, your body is still calling to me.”
It didn’t help that his hand was still gripping her breast while his other hand was in front of her, and his fingers had been flicking her clitoris while she had been coming.
Tori scrambled out of the bed and hurled a pillow at his face.
Kevin pretended she wounded him.
“Since there’s nothing else to discuss, please leave!” she demanded, standing before him without any clothes on.
His intense brown eyes perused her body from head to toe and then back again before he sucked on his teeth while rising from the bed. “Since you said it nicely, I will allow you to order me about this bedroom, Tori, but be careful. I won’t always be this amicable.”
“There will NOT be another time ever, Kevin!” she declared.
He snorted with a laugh, pulling up his pants.
Tori noticed how he had to do a little jump to get the jogging pants over his shaft, just like Duncan, making the act more sexy and making her wish she could take those pants back off.
Fuck, she couldn’t watch him dress because she’d just want more of him.
Grabbing her terry cloth robe and heading out the bedroom door, she snarled. “You can let yourself out.”
“Leave your documents, Shawn needs them by the door,” he called after her.
Tori slammed the bedroom door on her exit, doing it on purpose, and huffed, hearing his laughter.
Why did her anger cause him so much amusement?
Kevin laughed? she remembered Shawn saying in shock.
The man had been having a joyful time, causing her hours and hours of sexual frustration!
Running down the steps, Tori used the guest bathroom and then went to her purse on the coffee table, picking up her phone beside her keys. She hadn’t checked her phone since lunch.
It was almost six p.m., and she was starting to get hungry again. She’d also have to work all night to catch up on things.
She retrieved the documents Shawn needed out of her purse and then went into the kitchen to see what mess they’d left. After setting the chairs to right, she scooped up the shirt he’d been wearing but had thrown off on their second sexual rump and put it with the documents by the door.
Throwing herself on the couch with her back to the front door, she listened as Kevin came down the stairs. Tori forced herself not to turn around to watch him leave. Her ears perked up as he stopped at the front door, most likely confirming her paperwork was there, and then he put on the shirt.
She relaxed a little, glad he was fully clothed, but then his footsteps made their way to the back of the couch.
She still didn’t turn around, but she froze in terror. Not scared of him, but what her body would do.
His large, muscular hand came around her neck and forced her face up to him. A moment later, he pressed his delicious lips against hers. If she resisted, his fingers tightened. Kevin hungrily took his kiss like it was the first time kissing her, stealing her breath and her good sense because she responded, just as eagerly. She loved the taste of a thick tongue all up in her mouth, trying to cut off her air supply completely, licking damn near down her throat.
“I still hate you,” she snarled breathlessly once he let her go, refusing to look at him.
Kevin chuckled and left.
Tori didn’t relax until she heard the loud diesel engine of the Hummer start and drive away.
As she sat on the couch, trying to reflect on the past forty-eight hours of her life being turned upside down and inside out, her phone rang. Without looking at the screen, Tori answered.
“Where have you been?” Malea cried in her ear at such a high frequency that Tori had to move the device away from her ear.
Taking a deep breath, still stressed from Kevin’s visit, Tori didn’t know if she was ready to have the hard conversations with her sister, especially about Norman. And as much as she hated to admit, Kevin was right. Tori couldn’t talk to her sister about anything at all. Yet, on the other hand, she remembered her father’s words about family and how important it was. “I’ve been a little hectic,” she explained. “I haven’t been able to get any work done, and I need to catch up.”
“I know you’ve been busy, Tori! You’ve been busy having lunch with the board’s CEO’s wife, Mrs. Cosgrove.”
Her brain fluttered about being reminded of that meeting, Tori said, “Oh yes. When Shawn and I went out last night, they were at the restaurant.”
“I know, and that’s because I told him about the board CEO’s regular dinner date with his wife and where they would have it. That woman has contacts up the wazoo, but she’s always been stiff as a board in my opinion. How did you get into Mrs Cosgrove’s good deeds list?” her sister demanded to know. “I was sure that woman didn’t like black people the way she acted stuck up all the time when I was around.”
“We happened to be in the bathroom together, and she said that when she researched Shawn, she also researched me and became a fan of my rugs and wanted to know if she could buy some more for a charity.”
“Oh my goodness! Those stupid rugs that you make in your free time? She’s interested in those things? I hope you charged her exponentially,” Malea demanded.
Tori responded calmly, “No, I was actually going to donate the rugs to her. I didn’t think that was right if it’s for charity.”
“Obviously, you don’t understand money because she comes from a lot of money and she knows a lot of money. I heard that her father or grandfather owns a castle in Germany, and that she’s been given a 50 million stipend every year just because she’s a relative. You need to get that money.”
“I don’t do the rugs for money. I do it because I enjoy it, Malea.
“Bills don’t care about the stupid rugs. All you should be caring about is getting the money,” Malea demanded.
“Malea, that’s where you and I differ. I don’t do things for the sake of money. I do things for the joy of it. I do things to make things better.”
Her sister was quiet for a moment, but then asked, “Well, tell me what she dragged you to lunch for?”
“We went to lunch, and everybody who’s somebody in geriatrics for the City of Detroit was sitting at the table. I was honored to be invited, and I know that the connections that I made will really make this whole endeavor for Daddy very prosperous.”
“Damn, I wish you could have called me. Why didn’t you call me?! I would have met you up there.”
“It was a spur-of-the-moment, Malea. And it wasn’t open to anyone else.”
“She would have understood. I am your sister, and I work for the hospital too.”
“I wasn’t thinking that far in advance when she asked me.”
“Is your plan to leave me behind, while you get yours. I thought you had left selfishness behind, Tori. After everything I’ve done for you!”
Tori bit her tongue because she didn’t think her sister actually did anything. It was more Shawn’s idea for the convenient marriage, and her sister was in on the ride because she needed to save her financial ass. But Tori didn’t say this out loud. Instead, she suggested, “Next time, I’ll try to squeeze an invitation for you.”
“You’d better,” her sister said harshly.
At this point, Tori just wanted the conversation to end, so she said, “I was thinking about turning into bed now so I could get up early and catch up on all the work I’ve missed for the past couple of days.”
“Well, I was thinking about inviting you out to a new salsa club that you must come to tonight. We have so much to catch up on. With everything going on between you and Shawn, the group home, all that stuff.”
Tori carefully broached the subject with dread. “I don’t think there will be anything going on between Shawn and me.”
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