Special Forces by Erosa Knowles

Special Forces by Erosa Knowles

Author:Erosa Knowles
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, erotica, military, interracial, dadt
Publisher: Erosa Knowles


Chapter 14

Lynay went home. Tyson returned to his assignment. They had spent most of their time in bed. He'd been relentless. They stoked each other to fevered pitches with sizzling interludes of kick'em high lovemaking. Not only did he demand more of her, she gave her all quite willingly.

Standing, sitting, or laying down, the positions they tried, pushed her boundaries, while sending her soaring and trembling in satisfaction. His mouth competed with his cock in bringing her to completion. If pushed, she would declare a tie. Both received high marks.

Time away from the world allowed them to connect on a level she'd never experienced before. In between bouts of hotter-than-she-knew existed sex, they talked and learned more of each other. She liked what she discovered. Behind that fine, sexy body was a kind, compassionate man.

After a month at home, she missed him terribly. School would be starting again soon, and she intended to complete her coursework this semester. Images of her graduating and walking across the stage had sustained her often through tough times. Closing her eyes, she focused again on her vision, only this time she saw not her cousin and his family. But Tyson, Aunt Lilly and Anne in the crowd cheering her on as well.

"You're home early." The older woman surprised her. She thought she had the house to herself.

"Yeah, Seth's next door and I… well I have some things on my mind. Are you hungry?" she asked before walking toward the kitchen.

"No, I ate at the club with the ladies. You go ahead and get you something." Aunt Lilly followed her to the kitchen and sat down at the island counter. After a moment of silence, she sighed. "What's the matter, your colors are all wrong. They're too dark. What's got you so grim?"

During the past months, she had become accustomed to the older woman's views and talks. She took auras seriously.

Lynay shrugged not sure how to put her feelings into words. "My Aunt Jo died three years ago today. I got to thinking about her and my childhood. A trip down memory lane is not always a popular journey."

"Maybe not popular, but necessary at times. I've found that most trips are less painful when shared. Tell me about your childhood." She paused as Lynay looked at her.

"Believe me, it's not pretty. This house is a long way from the projects of Miami where I grew up. Twenty-Seventh Avenue didn't look anything like television's portrait of that city."

"No, I don't imagine it would. The truth wouldn't be nearly as entertaining, would it?"

Lynay searched the older woman's eyes for pity and found acceptance instead. Strengthened by the genuine concern emanating from the older woman, she closed her eyes for a moment allowing older memories to scroll across the tapestry of her mind.

"Like I said my Aunt Jo died three years ago today. I don't remember much about Glenda, the woman that gave birth to me. Never knew my dad. Aunt Jo said they were both cokeheads. I think I was about seven years old the last time I saw Glenda.



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