Indecisive by Connie Easton

Author:Connie Easton [Easton, Connie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Nikki Brown Presents
Published: 2022-08-17T22:00:00+00:00

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Coming to South Carolina had been the best choice I’d ever made. The people here were more generous than I thought. I wasn’t expecting to make an easy fifteen grand by teaching a grown ass woman how to be a lesbian. That money helped my mother out in so many ways. Giving her an extra five grand lifted the stress she had sitting on her shoulders.

I went to work with Memphiz McCall and kept it professional but went to work for Chevelle and walked away with more than one orgasm. Surprisingly, I was keeping up with my classes as well. I had a sudden urge to do more and with that motivation, I achieved the top spot in Judge Carson class.

School was flying by, and my class trial was around the corner. Also, the case with Free was coming to an end. We had one date already and the judge gave us more time which ended tomorrow. That was a request of Memphiz and it was granted with ease weeks ago. He said something about one of his favors needing extra time to handle what was asked of him. Any who, everything was going the way that it needed to.

As I walked through my apartment, I got a text from Memphiz asking if I had a moment and that he would like to meet to go over the case. I had no problem meeting with him, but I was already home unwinding. Instead of going out, I shot him my address letting him know that he could stop by. He replied saying he would be right over.

I had no idea where he lived but I learned quickly that nothing in South Carolina was close by. I threw on a t-shirt and some tights. I was in my home and planned on staying comfortable. Memphiz probably wasn’t going to stay long speaking he had the case in the bag. Free was walking away a free man tomorrow and he owed us a thank you. It was nights as such that got him off without having to spend another night in a cell.

I began to whip up a charcuterie board so that we could have something to snack on while we worked. I knew how to be somewhat of a good host. All I had was liquor, so if he wanted anything to drink, he would have to sip on tequila or cognac. Wine was something I refused to sip on when liquor got me there faster. Grabbing two glasses from the cabinet, I set them on my circle coffee table then proceeded to do the same with the snack board.

My wax burners had the house smelling like brown sugar and butter pecan pie. I was big on giving off a warm feeling. When your house smelled like baked goods, it softened a person up and allowed them to get comfortable and relaxed. When you stepped into my home, I wanted you to feel at home. You learned more about a person when they felt reminded of their personal space.

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