London Loyal by Tasteethoughts

Author:Tasteethoughts [Tasteethoughts]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: urban fiction, motivation, love, Contemporary Fiction, essence, urban lit, sex, Romance, lies, scandal, Two Hours or More (65-100 Pages), david weaver, street lit, womens fiction, Urban, kwan, movie, bookclub, gstreet, urban books, fast paced, music, Erotica, Genre Fiction, goodreads, relationship, drugs, short story, wahida clark, United States, deceit, African American, mystery, true glory, gstreetessence, Series, Suspense, action, Women's Fiction, Drama, Literature & Fiction
Amazon: B00K0NGKHO
Publisher: G Street Chronicles
Published: 2014-04-28T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

I dropped my sister off at her house and called Julian as I pulled into my driveway.

“Hey, babe, ‘sup? Is your friend okay?” Julian asks after the second ring.

“No, she is in a coma. She’s not looking too well.”

“Ah, damn, I’m sorry to hear that,” he says.

“Yeah, me too,” I say with a frown. “So how are you? What are you doing?”

“I’m better now, London. I want to see you, do you have time?” Julian asks without hesitation.

“Yes, Julian, I’m home. Come on by.” With those simple words our call ended. I ran to my garden tub to run a hot bath. If he hurried, he could join me. As I sink down in my warm bubble bath, I think back to how my life has changed over the last twelve months.

My heart was broken by the love of my life, our business has boomed and we are racking in money off other people’s social lives, and I became a whore for a man I didn’t know. I have a lot on my mind, but right now is not the time to think about it, because that man is on his way.

I hop out of my tub and quickly rub my new body lotion all over my body, spray on some body spray, and put on a sexy set of lingerie. I finish just before my doorbell rings. I grab my silk robe and make my way downstairs to find Julian standing at my door and talking on his phone. He hangs up as I open the door.

“Hey, baby, how are you?” he asks as he gives me a kiss on the cheek.

Damn, no kiss on the mouth? I step to the side to let him in, “Hi Julian,” I say. He’s so fucking sexy. I never really looked at white boys before I met him, but damn, there is just something about him that I can’t shake.

“Damn, what you got on under this satin here?” he asks pulling on my silk robe. “Take this off,” he says, and off it goes.

I do a little twirl so that he can see my body. As I spin, he grabs my ass. I stop to face him, and he pulls me into his arms. His tongue swims through my mouth. He kisses me liked he missed me. I wonder if it is because I was with Kendel. I give it right back to him, because I did miss him.

He picks me up and places my crotch on his abdomen. I wrap my legs around his waist. He starts to carry me up the stairs, but I break our kiss to say, “Go to the kitchen.”

He sits me on the counter and stands between my legs. He trails a few kisses down my neck before asking, “Are you hungry?”

“I’m very hungry. My mama bought me some fruit from the farmers market, and I would like to eat it. Do you want some?” I ask.

“Yes, where is it? I’ll get it,” he says with a big smile and a hard dick.

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