The Tennessee Mountain Man by Olivia Gaines

Author:Olivia Gaines
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: African American Literature, Romantic Comedy
Publisher: Davonshire House Publishing
Published: 2018-11-19T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten – Bottoms Up.

Khloe woke up, groggy, completely inebriated, smelling sour and rolled over into a solid mass. Pushing at the unmovable mass, trying to force it out her way proved futile as her head swam and the words inside of her skull jumbled together. She tried sitting up but the sharp pains shooting across her forehead made her lie back down. It helped very little to have the bright rays of morning light shining on her face like a cop doing a late-night search in a back alley. She groaned loudly, letting out a large gust of moonshine fueled air which, if she had been near an open flame, would have ignited the whole house.

“I see you are awake,” a deep voice said.

Unfocused eyes tried to zoom in on the voice, but the blurry vision in her right eye prevented her from seeing anything clearly. Her hand reached out, patting, feeling its way toward the sound and came in contact with a hairy arm but she continued patting her way to the sound of the voice. Khloe jumped when her hand reached a wet hair-covered mouth. The throb in her head slowed her actions from getting away from the furry faced loud speaker.

“What are you doing in my couch bed?” she slurred.

“We are not on the couch, but in the bed,” the voice replied.

“Oh shit,” she said. “Did you try anything with me? My husband is going to be so mad if you did. He’s gone kick yo’ ass for touching me.”

The booming voice said, sounding slightly amused, “Really?”

“Yeah, he’s a big mufucka, too,” she said, gripping the covers. “I’ve been trying to sneak and feel him up and see if he has a big mufuckin’ pee-pee, but he keeps avoiding me. Saying he wants to wait for us to be friends, but I think he’s just scared.”

“Scared of what, might I ask,” Beau said to her.

“You know what they say, once you go Black...,” Khloe started to say but became distracted by the tangle of covers around her legs. It was all too much to process. The drumming of blood rushing to her ears, the loud voice talking to her, the big man in her bed, and the damned covers holding her hostage forced a low growl from her mouth in frustration.

Beau knew she was still drunk as was his sister who slept it off on the couch. That old bottle of moonshine she’d kept since she was 13 years old was a menace. His wife was the latest victim of the brown bottle of bothersome.

“Khloe, what do they say happens when you go Black,” he asked, turning to his side to face her.

“Your credit gets fucked up,” she said, giggling, her hands going to her face. “Oh shit, I’m laughing. I am actually smiling. Feel my face. It’s a smile.”

“A lovely smile it is,” he said with his hand coming up and caressing her cheek.

“Don’t get too familiar there, buddy! I’m a married woman and my

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