I Know Your Type 3.4

I Know Your Type

Chapter 3: Killer Plan

3.4 Killer Plan: The Ex


Dawn stepped into her bedroom, she saw Dylan laying there completely naked not even covering himself with the sheets as he finished his cigarette. His dark hair was wet from sweating and his skin was damp.


“Are you thirsty?” Dawn asked.


“Yes parched” he replied.


Dawn sipped the untainted wine in her right hand as she walked over to him and then handed him the poisoned glass. She watched with glee as he gulped it all down. Dawn slowly slide back into bed underneath her satin sheets. Dylan snuggled up close to her and wrapped his arms tightly around her. Dawn wanted it to always be like this, and soon it would she thought. After I kill his fiancé he will be mine forever Dawn thought as she drifted off to sleep.


It was the next morning but barely day the sun had just begun to rise and Dawn could hear vomiting in the next room. Dawn quietly got out of her bed and grabbed her robe from off of her dresser. She tiptoed across her bedroom floor into the bathroom where Dylan sat on the bathroom floor hugging the toilet.


“Are you okay?” Dawn asked with a believable concerned tone in her voice.


“Yeah I’m good, I think I just ate something that did not quite agree with me” Dylan uttered through violent heaves.


“You don’t think its food poisoning, do you?” Dawn asked as she kneeled down beside his limp body.


“It feels like it” he answered.


“Maybe we should get you to a hospital” Dawn said.


“No I’ll be fine, I have to go into work today just get me some ginger ale” he told her trying to sound as macho as possible.


Dylan I really don’t think ginger ale is going to cut it, you look awful she said trying to change his mind.


Dylan was so stubborn, he refused to go to a hospital and insisted on going to work. Dawn went downstairs to get him a glass of ginger ale while he took a hot shower. She took out a big glass from the cabinet and poured it full of ginger ale. When she got back upstairs Dylan was out of the shower vomiting again.


Here you go she said as he handed him the glass. Dylan quickly took a couple of sips then handed Dawn back the glass.


“I feel better already” He said as he walked into her bedroom. Dylan picked up his clothing from the floor and started to get dressed. “Can you drop me off ?!“ he yelled so that Dawn would hear him in the bathroom over the running water.


“Sure, just let me finish showering and get dressed” Dawn said.


Dawn stood in the shower as the warm water caressed her body and smiled. Hurting people made her happy and getting what she wanted made her even happier.


Dawn turned off the shower and noticed how quiet it was. She grabbed her towel and wrapped it around her then went into her bedroom. “Dylan, are you still okay?” She asked when she saw him sitting on the edge of her bed silently with his face as white as snow.


“No take me to the hospital” he said.


“Okay let me get dressed” Dawn said and she then ran downstairs.


Dawn grabbed the half empty box of mothballs and poured them into the washer and turned it on heavy duty hot water. Then she set the box on fire in her kitchen sink. While the box burned she grabbed some clothing out of her dryer and got dressed. When the box was burnt to ashes she rinsed the evidence out of the sink and went back upstairs.


“Okay, honey lets go” she said to Dylan when she walked back into the room.




Codename: Bonnie and Clyde 3.4

Codename: Bonnie and Clyde

Chapter 3: Bad Mamma Jamma

3.4 Bad Mamma Jamma: Initiation 


Daniel and Angelica purchased their guns and ammo, then went back to the hotel to get dressed. “What do you think I should wear?” Daniel asked Angelica as they pulled into the hotel parking lot.


“Did you buy anything dressy when we went shopping?” Angelica asked. “Like a dress shirt and slacks” she added.


“Yeah” he answered as he pulled into a parking spot.


“Wear that and your Rolex” Angelica said.


Angelica and Daniel were suppose to be career criminals and she wanted to make sure that they looked successful in that career field. There were two kinds of criminals ones that were good and ones that got caught and if you wanted to do business with Kimura you couldn’t be the latter. With this particular job Angelica and Daniel had to be triple agents. First they were the law, second they were club employees and then they had to be criminal masterminds looking for an in with the richest and most notorious mob boss in Miami. They had to make a good impression on Kimura and he was hard to impress.


“I think you should wear that little black lace dress you got” Daniel said with a grin as he got out of the car.


Angelica smiled as she opened her car door because she knew the one he was talking about. It was a knee length form fitting lace dress with a short black skirt underneath, it had low cut V neck in the front and long lace sleeves. “Yeah I think I’ll wear that one” Angelica said with a contemplative look on her face.


When they entered their hotel room Angelica sat her gun down on the nightstand then went straight to the bathroom to take a shower while Daniel began to unpack. Daniel took out his blue silk shirt, black slacks and black snakeskin shoes. Then he sat down on the bed with his gun in his hand and begin to watch TV waiting for Angelica to get out the shower. Daniel slowly inspected his gun switching it from hand to hand getting a feel for it.


“Babe don’t take all day! “Daniel yelled.


“I’m done!” Angelica yelled back as she turned off the shower. She stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel off the rack. She wrapped the towel around her then opened the bathroom door and said you can take a shower now.


Angelica had just began blow drying her hair when Daniel entered the bathroom completely naked and started the shower. Daniel slowly came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He softly kissed her on the neck and said you are so beautiful. Angelica smiled then turned off the blow dryer and sat it down on the counter. “Are you ready for this?’ He asked her.


“I was born ready” Angelica answered.


“Okay go get sexy then” he said as he smacked her on the butt. Angelica turned around and kissed him on the lips  then went into the bedroom to get dressed.


Angelica put on her sexy black lace dress, her six inch stilettos and her red lipstick. She was curling her bleached blonde hair when Daniel came out the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist and said “wow you look amazing”.


“I know she” said and winked at him.



Strevarrian Odyssey


“Bespir!, Hursoof!, pack your things!” Gleaffaar yelled as he raced through the house with his brother Arfadaar close behind.


“Honey, what’s going on?” Bespir asked as she ran out of the kitchen.


“Vhatalii and Chokan are dead and me and Arfadaar are wanted for murder.” Glaeffaar replied. “Get Hursoof, we have to go now.” He said calmly.


Bespir ran upstairs screaming her daughters name as Glaeffaar and Arfadaar began grabbing food and water. Glaeffaar and Arfadaar were brothers who both worked in the military.Arfadaar built weapons for the military and trained soldiers in hand- to- hand combat. Glaeffaar was captain of the ship “The Odyssey” in the Strevvarian navy. He was also an admiral and controlled an entire fleet.


Hursoof came down the stairs in tears with two huge suitcases. “Daddy, what’s going on?” she asked. “Where are we going?” she asked while crying.


“Hursoof, calm down and follow your uncle outside to put your things in the car.” He answered her calmly while gazing into her eyes to comfort her. “I don’t have time to explain now.” He added. Glaeffaar ran up stairs to pack his clothes and hurry his wife along. “Bespir, hurry up we must leave right now!” Glaeffaar yelled.


“I’m coming.” Bespir yelled back.


“Go put your things in the car, I’m right behind you.” Glaeffaar said.


The entire family was safely in the car when they began to hear sirens. Glaeffaar started the car and speed out of his driveway. He used all the back roads to avoid the cops. Every once in a while Glaeffaar would look over at his wife who looked frightened. He placed his hand on her knee to reassure her that things were going to be okay. But Glaeffaar wasn’t so sure.


Glaeffaar and his brother Arfadaar had murdered six rogue Strevvarian cops who killed Arfadaar’s wife and child. The cops had also framed Arfadaar for killing King Hanzoar of Strevv, under the orders of Ozasicoor, The Secretary of Defense and the King’s right hand. They killed the king to put Ozasicoor in power. Ozasicoor planned to blame the kings murder on the Eldanlonians of Gresisia to start a war between the two countries. The Eldanlonians were a race of humanoid aliens with red eyes and telekinetic abilities. They also hate to lose as much as they hated the Strevvarians.But Arfadaar figured out his plan and was about to tell the royal counsel when Ozasicoor has his family kidnapped. Ozasicoor promised to let his family go if he kept quiet but when Arfadaar returned home with his brother Glaeffaar six cops had killed his family and where waiting to kill him as well.


Glaeffaar and Arfadaar were very skilled fighters and they killed the cops with ease.  But they knew when the cops didn’t report back toOzasicoor they would be in trouble. They had basically just laid out a red carpet for Ozasicoor to blame them for everything. They had no other choice but to flee planet Ouswion for planet earth.

Ozasicoor was a Strevv born Eldanlonian who was beat by his father and abandoned by his mother. He vowed to kill all Eldanlon’s the day he murdered his father at age 14. He spent his childhood in jail until he was of legal age, 18. King Hanzoar had ruled it self-defense and gave him a job in the castle as his assistant when he got out of jail. When Ozasicoor turned 21 he joined the military and quickly moved up the ranks until became the Secretary of Defense. When King Hanzaor signed a peace treaty with the Eldanlons, Ozasicoor was furious. The peace treaty is what led him to kill a man who had been like his father for many years. Ozasicoor couldn’t let go of his hate for the Eldanlonians.


With the military and the Strevvarian police department on their trail Glaeffaar drove into a field where he did hid his ship the Odyssey.“Okay, quickly everyone get on the ship.” Glaeffaar said. Everyone grabbed their things and ran onto the ship. Glaeffaar sat in the captain’s seat while his brother got in the co-captains seat. Glaeffaar began to start up the ship and prepare for lift-off as his wife and daughter buckled up. Hursoof began crying again.


“Daddy, where are we going?” she asked.


“Planet Earth.” He replied.


The Strevvarians were a race of humanoid aliens, who are known throughout the galaxy for their spicy cuisine and piercing green eyes that glow in the dark. So Glaeffaar knew that they would easily fit in with disguises.


“Get ready for lift.” Arfadaar said as the ships jets came on and lifted off of the ground.


“Ready the jets for super speed.” Glaeffaar said.


“Ready.” Arfadaar replied.


Glaeffaar pressed a green button under a glass case and the Odyssey speed through the sky into outer space. Just as they thought they had lost Ozasicoor’s men, a ship appeared out of nowhere. The ship began firing at them.


“We’re hit.” Arfadaar yelled. “But I think we can make it.” He said. “Arm the missiles!” He yelled.


“Armed!” Glaeffaar replied.


“Fire!” Arfadaar yelled.


They hit the enemy ship and it exploded on impact. Glaeffaar let out a sigh of relief.


“We just lost two engines on the left side!” Arfadaar screamed. “We are going down!” he yelled.


“Everyone get ready for a crash landing!” Glaeffaar yelled.


The Odyssey broke through Earth’s atmosphere and caught fire as it fell into a body of water.


1000 years later


“I’m so excited.” April said. “I can’t believe we are finally going to see inside the ship.” She said talking to the divers on the radio. “What do you see down there?” she asked.


“There are people down here.” Matthew answered back. “I think they are still alive!” he said excited.


“How is that possible?” April asked.


“You won’t believe this, but they are in cryostasis.” He answered.




Where He Brought Me From 3.4

Where He Brought Me From

Chapter 3: This is your song

3.4 This is your song: Dream Come True


Jessica slowly got up and straightened her dress. She smiled at Kash and then walked over to him. Kash opened the door behind the reception desk that led to his office and several other offices.


He softly whispered in her ear don’t be nervous as she walked past him and through the door. Kash came in behind and softly shut the glass door. Right this way he said as he led the way to a huge room with double glass doors.


In the room sat four of the biggest names in music and entertainment. Lee Russell Oscar winning screenwriter, Danny Bleed Grammy winning guitarist and songwriter, Justin Humphrey Oscar winning fight and dance chorographer and Chris Cullen one of the best managers in music and film history. Jessica was really nervous now because she looked up to these people. Kash opened the double doors and Jessica slowly walked in.


Have a seat Chris Cullen told her as he motioned to the seat at the head of the long rectangle shaped table. Jessica quickly sat down and Kash took a seat next to her.


Everyone this is Jessica Kealoha Kash said. Okay Jessica tell us a little about yourself then let us hear your song Kash said.


Jessica stood up and smiled at everyone as she let out a deep breath. Hi I’m Jessica and I’m twenty-four years old she said. I have been writing song, poetry and stories for as long as I could talk she added. At the moment I make my living performing at local bars, I also sing, play the guitar and piano she said. I like to think that I am a great writer because I can write for any genre I don’t limit myself she told them. She began to pass out sheet music for her song to all the people in the room. My song is called “So Glad to say Goodbye” Jessica said. Jessica took out the CD she had made on her laptop of the song and put it in the CD player. Jessica pressed play but the song didn’t come on, she started to panic franticly pressing the play button. The CD player doesn’t seem to be working she said laughing nervously.


Everyone just sat there stone faced until Chris Cullen said I guess you will have to sing for us then.


Okay Jessica said. Is there a piano or guitar? She asked.


No Kash answered.


This was crazy, the track Jessica had created on her computer to accompany the song was amazing it had guitar, piano and drums with cool sound effects. Jessica had even used really cool effects on her voice on the CD but now all she had was her regular voice to impress the judges.


Okay that’s cool she said.


Jessica looked at her sheet music for a second to familiarize herself with the song. Ten she place the sheet music on the table and began to sing. She imagined herself on stage at one of those bars she performs at and she just sung like her life depended on it. When Jessica was finished she looked around the room to solemn faces. She couldn’t tell if they hated it or loved it.


Okay misses Kealoha you can go back out to lobby and wait for our decision Chris Cullen said.


As Jessica gathered up her things Kash winked at her and she smiled. His smile made her feel like maybe things went good and she cheerfully went back out to the lobby to wait.




Dirty Little Bitches 3.4

Dirty Little Bitches

Chapter 3: Boss Bitch

3.4 Boss Bitch: Who’s the Boss?


Aaliyah and her father pulled up right to the front of the building. They waited quietly as the driver came around to open their door. As the driver opened the door Aaliyah stepped out of the car and took off her shades then put them in her purse. She waited for her father to get out the car then they walked into the building together. Aaliyah couldn’t hide her excitement she had the biggest smile on her face as she got onto the elevator.


Aaliyah pressed the button to the seventh floor. As she watched the numbers in the elevator slowly change she began to think of how angry Raquel would be. The elevator finally reached the seventh floor and the doors began to open. Aaliyah stepped out of the elevator arm and arm with her father. The entire office stopped what they were doing to gawk and whisper.


She knew they were wondering what the bosses daughter was doing here and Aaliyah was excited for them to find out. She followed her father past Raquel’s office down the long hallway into her father’s office. As she past Raquel’s office she saw Raquel’s look up from her desk shocked and she pretended not to notice.When they got to her fathers office he sat down at his desk and called his sectary on the intercom.


Call a meeting in a hour, for the entire office in the big meeting room he told his sectary.


Yes sir she said.


Aaliyah laughed and said I want to go see my new office.


Okay honey just have a seat I’m going to check my emails and make a couple of phone calls then I’ll show you your new office he said.


Aaliyah sat down on the couch in her fathers office and started to text Dominic. Guess what, Honey? she typed. What’s up? He text back. I am going to be working for my father at the Magazine as the managing editor Aaliyah text him. Congratulations Dominic text her. Don’t forget dinner tonight, I will talk to you later he text her. Okay she text back then put her phone back in her purse. She began to fumble through old issues of the magazine on the table while she waited. Time seemed to go by so slowly as she checked the clock on the wall every few minutes.


Finally a hour had gone by and Aaliyah saw everyone going to the big meeting room. Her father had just finished up a phone call and motioned for Aaliyah to follow him. They walked into the big meeting room and were greeted by questioning confused eyes. Aaliyah stood proudly by her father as he started to speak.


Thank you guys for the work you all have done so far, making this magazine number in the world he said. I asked you all here to talk about the managing editor position we have been looking to fill he added. All though all of you were great candidates I have decided to give the job to my more than capable daughter he said with a smile. She is more than qualified to do this job, so I hope you all will respect her and her expertise in this field Mr. Rojas said.


Aaliyah saw the look on Raquel’s face, the look of disgust and disappointment and it made Aaliyah smile.



Fill Me Up


Fill me up

With peaceful vapors and liquid happiness

My soul is empty


Fill me up

With meaningless connections

Lost in the wind

A tornado of nothingness

And Soulless faces

My blind eyes search for allies

In divers places

All I know is a bunch of actors and playwrights

All the authentic people got stage fright


Fill me up

With lies and false intentions

Award my enemies

With an honorable mention

Misery keeps me company

Disguised with friendly smiles

Fake well wishers

Concerned faces

Asking invasive questions

Loose lips

Wrong places


Fill me up

Day after day

Empty again

Lost in my way

Prayed for an answer

In silence I lay

Asking redundant questions

All has been revealed

Maybe I can’t except the answers

To hung up on how it feels


Fill me up

With Material possessions

Still just a student trying to teach a lesson

When it all falls down

The most intelligent result to guessing

When everything you own Is an expendable Obsession


Fill me up

With things that will never die

Let my love live forever in my lovers eyes

Let my words carry on in the greatest books

Let me live a life they wont overlook

When superficial things all fade away

I’ll be gone tomorrow and here today

When my body crumbles and turns to sand

All that’s left is who I am



Asia Tao and The Essence of the Dragon 3.4

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Asia Tao was an ordinary teenager; she wanted a normal life. She wanted to have fun and she wanted to be liked by her peers but unfortunately for her life would never be normal again.

Asia's mother and father disappeared when she was just ten years old and since then she had lived with her grandfather in China. When her grandfather died the courts decided she would now have to leave everything she knew in China and move back to America with her last living relative her aunt Angela.

Once at her new school in Pensacola, Fl her life took a turn for the worst. After drinking a mysterious liquid in an ancient Medallion left to her by her parents she obtains superpowers. Now she must fight the evil that was born to match her.

Shift 3.4


CHAPTER 3: Puppy Love

3.4 Puppy Love: New Addition


“Well good luck with that,” Dyami said as he and Ahote walked towards Ahote’s house. “This is why I’m single girls want too much.” He added.


“Is that the reason you are going to go with?” Ahote asked jokingly.


“Shut up,” Dyami said annoyed.


Ahote began to laugh, “Come on man I’m just joking don’t take it personally.”


“Oh, I’m not I ain’t worried about no haters as long as these women love me.” Dyami grinned as he shoved Ahote playfully. “So what are you doing after dinner?” Dyami asked.


“I don’t know I guess I’ll be devising a plan to convince Aoki that I like her and I’m not trying to make Chenoa jealous,” Ahote replied.


“Sounds boring,” Dyami said.


“Well, there isn’t much to do,” Ahote said.


“Ask your grandfather car we borrow the truck to go into town,” Dyami said.


“You know how he feels about us going into town alone at night,” Ahote said.


“I know, but that’s when all the fun stuff happens,” Dyami explained.


“Well, my grandfather couldn’t care less if we have fun or not,” Ahote said.


“Okay then don’t ask borrow when he goes to sleep.” Dyami grinned.


“Are you insane?” Ahote asked shocked. “He already doesn’t trust me and if I take his truck without asking he never will.” He said. “You know he is always yelling at us about being irresponsible and saying I’m not ready to be chief,” Ahote said as he began to get worked up.


“Dude calm down it was just a suggestion,” Dyami said. “But you know if we invite Aoki and Kim along it would prove to her that really like her, I mean you have never done anything like this for Chenoa.” He said. Ahote began to ponder the idea. “Good idea huh?” Dyami asked.


“Yes if we get away with it but if we don’t.” Ahote started.


“But we will.” Dyami interrupted him.


Ahote sighed, “I don’t know I have to think about it.”


“Okay cool, I’ll call you after dinner,” Dyami said as they parted ways.


Ahote walked up onto his porch and sat down. He was deep in thought about what Dyami had proposed when his grandfather came out onto the porch. “Ahote.” He said.


“Yes grandfather,” Ahote replied startled.


“You are jumpy,” Namid said as he sat down next to Ahote.


“I didn’t see you were standing there,” Ahote said.


“I guess things didn’t go too well with Chenoa I heard about your fight with Zachary,” Namid said.


“No, she chose him over me.” Ahote sighed.


“Don’t worry the river always flows back to the ocean.” Namid smiled.


“Well this ocean is no longer chasing waterfalls, and it’s checking out new rivers,” Ahote said.


“I’m not familiar with that analogy,” Namid replied confused. “But I just came out here to inform him that a new family is coming tomorrow and they will be our first Caucasian family to join the tribe.” He said.


“I didn’t know they could shift,” Ahote said confused.


“I had always heard legends when I was a boy, but now as a man, I have seen it with my own eyes,” Namid said.


“And the council agreed to this addition?” Ahote asked shocked.


“No, but I used my veto power, it’s a new day and its time for a change,” Namid said with a smile. “And dinners ready.” He added as he got up and went back inside.



You Can Go Without It


Today I listened to a message by TD Jakes entitled “Go Blind” and it was such a powerful message that I wanted to tell my readers what I got out of it. In the message he something that really resonated me he said whatever you lost or never had you didn’t need, you can go without it. See God knows what we need and what we don’t need to fulfill our destiny. As long as you keep looking for something else outside yourself to validate you there is no way you can make it. You have to tell yourself that whatever you need God has already equipped you with.


You may say to yourself if I could just win the lottery or if someone important could see me maybe if my mother loved me or if my father never left then I could make it. You base the future of your success on things that you will never have but the truth is God is all you need. The devil wants us to believe we need we need things we don’t have in order to diminish your gratefulness and hinder your productivity. If you don’t believe you have the tools to do the job you won’t even try. But when you realize that God is all you need you will succeed by any means necessary.


If you were drowning and no one could save you would you just give up because you can’t swim or would you fight like hell to survive? That’s what faith is that fight inside you that won’t let you give up even when the situation looks grim. Even if you can’t swim you are going to try to save your life. That’s the same attitude you have to have with everything you have to at least try. That’s what TD Jakes meant by go blind to walk by faith and not by sight. In the natural things may never add up but when you have faith you begin to operate in the spiritual and God can add skills to you that will transcend man’s understanding. God is without limitations.


I have often talked about going even if you have to go alone but God gave Td Jakes something that I could not get before now. As I listened to TD Jakes speak it was as if he was talking directly to me. I could see when I left home and married a man who beat and mistreated because I no one believed in me at home. I was the black sheep I was misunderstood and treated differently. I was made to feel like nothing I ever did was good enough. So time after time I left the comfort of my calling to do something that would impress others but would make me miserable. I always had to stand-alone, I became so good at going against the grain that my family labeled me crazy or bipolar. But when you have to fight alone you learn to always be on the defense. I have always known who I was and living in world where people are either jealous or don’t get it you have to fight to be you.


This may sound crazy to some but anyone that has a dream or a calling knows what I’m talking about when I say it defines you. If people couldn’t love the rapper, singer or writer in me they could not love me because that’s who I was. It wasn’t until he said you could go without it that I understood what God wanted me to hear. I spent so much of my life looking for acceptance and love that never came. I would never do anything unless I had someone else’s okay and if they left me I began to fell incapable of finishing alone. I needed someone to say that’s a good idea or I like that song you wrote for me to feel like it was good. But it wasn’t until I believed in myself that I started to get recognition for my work.


Even now I can’t really get any support from anyone that knows me but people all over the world that I don’t know do support me. God kept showing me a vision of where he wanted to take me but because I wanted that love and acceptance I never got as a child or adult I kept trying to paint a picture for negative people who would never support or love me anyway. See I kept trying to add to myself what I never had access to and I was failing miserably. I would grab anyone willing to feel that void I had in my life. But you can’t give what you don’t have.


I have learned that like attracts like and because I was lacking all I could attract was other people who were lacking. I have been blind in this world and yet so close to light that I could feel it on my face that’s why when heard Td Jakes say it I began to cry. In that moment when he said those words I no longer wanted to tell half the truth but the whole truth. I no longer wanted to lie to myself I was tired of begging people for love and support. When I released that thirst for people God gave me drink. In my lack I was made whole because God filled in the gaps for me.


Gods wants you to know that where he wants to take you some people can’t go and if you are not willing to leave them behind you will be stuck with them never seeing your full potential. With God all things are possible. His favor will take you where money and talent cannot. But you have to be willing to follow him even if you have to go without.


© 2015 Aquila Taite

2 Corinthians 9:8

8 And God is able to make all grace abound toward you; that ye, always having all sufficiency in all things, may abound to every good work:



I Know Your Type 3.3

I Know Your Type

Chapter 3: Killer Plan

3.3 Killer Plan: Sick


Dylan unbuttoned his shirt as he got closer to the bed and to Dawn. He slowly took off his shirt and threw it to the floor. As he made his way to the bed Dawn turned around so he could unzip her dress. He lifted up her long back hair and placed it over the front of her right shoulder then he slowly unzipped her dress. Dawn rose up to her knees as Dylan peeled off her dress and threw it on the floor next to his shirt. She turned around to face him while he gazed down at her slender toned frame. Dawn was beautiful with her long jet black hair and big dark brown eyes. She a single butterfly tattoo on her right hip that was extremely sexy.


Dawn looked deep into Dylan’s eyes while she played with the tongue in her mouth. Then she reached up and grabbed his face with both of her hands and kissed him passionately. Dylan held Dawn’s waist tightly, his hands getting tighter the more excited he got. His hands rose up her back to her bra clasp and he unclasped it effortlessly. He then began to kiss Dawns neck as she slowly slide out of her bra and tossed it across the room. Dawn grabbed Dylan’s shoulders then rubbed her hands down Dylan’s chiseled chest until she reached his belt buckle. She unbuckled his belt then unzipped his pants and they fell to his ankles. Dylan kissed her forehead as he stepped out of his shoes and pants. Dawn smiled up at Dylan then pulled down his boxers to the floor.


“You are so sexy” Dylan whispered in her ear. “Marry me” he said. Dawn giggled as she ran her tongue down his abdomen. “I’m serious” Dylan said.


“Okay” Dawn replied with a laugh before she put his dick in her mouth.


Dylan began to moan loudly and run his fingers through her hair. He watched as Dawn grabbed his dick and started jacking it off while she sucked on his balls. He was going crazy inside, he couldn’t contain himself. This was not the same girl from college who’s heart he broke. She was doing things to him she had never done before and no one had ever done better.


After five minutes Dylan just could not take it anymore so he threw her down on the bed took off her thong and made love to her. Dawn moaned and whimpered in his ear. She softly whispered his name and kissed his neck.


“I love you” he said as he came and laid there on her chest. Dawn thought to herself what a lovely way to spend sixty minutes as she light a cigarette.


“You want one?” she offered Dylan. “Yeah” he answered as he rolled over off of her chest.


Dawn handed him  a cigarette and her lighter. I’m going to go get that wine now Dawn said. She put the box of cigarettes on her nightstand then headed downstairs.


Dawn went right past the kitchen and into the laundry room. She picked up the box of moth balls and poured out one into her hand. Then she walked into kitchen and took out two wine glasses and the bottle of wine then sat them on the kitchen counter. Dawn opened her kitchen drawer and picked up a knife then she began to shave off some of the moth ball into one of the wine glasses. She put the knife in the sink and the rest of the moth ball back in the box. Dawn smiled as she poured the red wine into the glasses. She continued to smile as she put the wine back in the refrigerator and took the glasses upstairs.