Committed to You by Kenya Wright

Author:Kenya Wright [Wright, Kenya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica, interracial, Romantic Erotica
Amazon: B00ILZX6AC
Goodreads: 20872652
Publisher: Swoon Romance
Published: 2014-02-22T07:00:00+00:00

The restaurant was on top of the luxurious Bema Hotel’s roof, which rose high above South Beach and provided an enchanting view. The skyline was a thing of beauty—layers of fluorescent-lit lounges against a darkened sky. People strolled below in tiny, shimmering outfits. Cars and cabs rushed by. Salsa music filled the air and made me rock in my chair.

All four of us sat around our circular table, chatting away and forgetting all of the craziness that had occurred in the last couple of days. We’d awoken that afternoon with sore backs and necks from passing out on the floor. Our phones stopped ringing, although all of our voice mail boxes reached full capacity.

I’ll have to call Grandma and Grandpa tomorrow morning before they buy tickets and come looking for me.

Pipe announced that he needed a break from Cynthia’s small town and would be funding a road trip to Miami. We all agreed and arrived in the exotic city hours later. With no ecstatic treats, Pipe and Evie managed to behave themselves. We washed up and changed at his place which ended up being a hotel suite that his dad rented monthly in the Bema Hotel.

“In an hour the flamenco dancers are going to come out. I just love them.” Pipe lathered a small, triangular slice of toast with some brown stuff that he’d kept referring to as God’s butter. Pipe was wearing a full tuxedo with polka dot sneakers and a wide glass cane that had little gold fish swimming up and down its length. He tipped the brim of his silver hat and winked. “Come on, Jay. Try this.”

“What is it?”

“God’s butter.” He placed it a few inches from my lips. “Come on, sexy. Do it for daddy.”

I smirked and let him pop it into my mouth. Savory goodness drowned my tongue. It reminded me of the softest texture of a succulent meat. “What the hell was that?”

“You love it?”

“Hell yes.”

“It’s roasted and blended pig skin.”

“I hate you.”

“Why?” Pipe frowned.

“You just made me fall in love with something that is not only disgusting sounding, but in no way can be good for my body.” I snatched up a knife, picked up some of the brown stuff on the tip, and painted my own toast with it. “Damn you to hell, Pipe.”

Cyn gaped at the view around us. “All the times I’ve been to Miami, I’ve never had the opportunity to see the city from this point.”

After Evie and I made love, finished our shower, and left her room, Cyn had already woken up and dressed. When we all met up later in Pipe’s room, Cyn gazed at both of us, not with a hurt expression, but with odd curiosity. Still, a little guilt hit my core. It had not been a struggle to walk away from Cyn once she broke up with me. It should have been. Cyn was a good woman, but the fact remained that my feelings for Evie were too strong and dominated too much of my mind.

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