muscles screwed tightly around his stiff and erect penis and then relaxed, in wild spasm of climax.
“Don’t stop now!” she almost screamed. “Harder, pump harder!” and then she felt his warm milky juice fill her. His hot semen splattered deep in her vagina.
Laila rolled over with a sigh. “It’s really cold now,” she said. “And late, we’d better get something to eat.” As she got up and padded her way towards the kitchen exhibiting her voluptuous colored butt Dave who simply grinned with pleasure.
At midnight neither one of them had stopped talking. Laila said, “Do you realize that in the last three hours we’ve figured out everything we’re going to do, even the way we’re going to decorate the boutique?”
They both laughed and Laila glanced at the clock. “Look at the time. Why don’t you spend the night?”
“Okay,” Dave agreed. “I better.”
After a long interval, during which she discovered what had been missing in Dave’s passionate love making….only one thing, but it was the one thing that counted most….Dave said, “I guess we’d better get married.”
Laila said. “Thank you for being so kind and thoughtful about me!”
Dave wasn’t being kind, he was telling the truth. Laila was a nice girl, and he was lucky to have found her. Which goes to show that, in love, the nice girl doesn’t have to end up last.
Bonus Books
Dance with Me
Description
Chloe’s dream is to be a famous dancer, and a 5 day dance competition in Los Angeles is the key to a whole new world for her. Over these five days Chloe has to learn about her strengths and weaknesses. Her handsome but egotistical dance partner, Evan, isn’t making it any easier for Chloe. Finding herself pushing her body, mind, and soul to their limits, Chloe learns that dance is about a lot more than competition.
Chapter 1
Chloe nervously placed her nametag on her shirt, looking around the room at the other contestants. She took a deep breathe, having a hard time believing that she had finally made it. The National Art of Dance Competition, she thought to herself, excitement flowing freely through her. Over the next five days she would be matched with a partner, get lessons from famous choreographers, and end it all with a national dance competition.
Chloe looked down at her itinerary, scanning over her schedule for the week. She would be meeting her partner soon, and she couldn’t help but worry she might not end up with someone she liked. Chloe shook her head and reminded herself that she has had countless dance partners over the years, real talent doesn’t depend on someone else.
A woman walked onto a stage in front of a sea of tables that sat the contestants. She kindly asked everyone to take a seat at their assigned table. Chloe quickly walked over to the tables, searching for her name card. When she found her table she sat down quickly, there was another man and woman seated at the table. Chloe turned to her left, concerned that her partner had yet to reach the table. Her eyes flashed down to the name card next to her, Evan was printed neatly in cursive. There was a heavy enigmatic weight to the mystery behind his name. So much of her dream dependent on a man she had never met.
A voice pulled Chloe from her internal musing. She looked up at the gorgeous blonde woman who sat across from her. Her features dripped with daunting beauty, with glowing blue eyes and a set of full rose-colored lips.
“My name is Julia, it’s nice to meet you.” she said sweetly, offering Chloe a kind smile.
The man next to Julia introduced himself as well. “I’m Chad.” he said nodding