FINAL SNEAK PEEK-IF I COULD BE YOUR GIRL
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SYNOPSIS
Isysis Harmony Rainer is a beautiful bottle girl at one of Atlanta’s hottest clubs, Urban Dreamz. At almost twenty-five, she’s already got the beautiful car, the big home, and hopes to bring her makeup artist dreams to life. The only issue is, as exciting as her life may seem, it came at the cost of her sister’s sacrifice. To repay the price, Isysis takes on the responsibilities that in turn may cost her every instance of joy in her own life.
Dameon “Dame” Carter is a calculated connect who has made his living off the streets since he and his little sister, Demi, lost their parents in a tragic accident. He’s been raising her like his own for a solid decade, and because of that and his upbringing, he’s nothing like your average product of the streets. He’s opted out of the diamonds, mansions, and flashy things for two reasons. He’s got a vison of the way he wants things to be at his peak, and the woman on his arm is teetering the fence of proving worthy to go to the next level… destined to be left in the past.
With Demi being Isysis’ best friend, and Dame being the owner of Urban Dreamz, Isysis and Dame find themselves caught in the crossfires of connections that may prove to be a beautiful disaster. Find out what happens in this soul grabbing, drama filled whirlwind.
SNEAK PEEK
“Stop that shit. If I can’t touch your pretty ass, then you can’t be unarming a niggas personal restraints with those brown eyes of yours. Eyes ahead.”
I smacked my teeth, laughing as I surrendered to take my seat. As sad as it could seem, his recognition was all that was needed to please me. Just seeing that he saw me, and I mean really saw me, was a completing feeling in its own. There was something about the way he rationed his affection and feelings for me that made me feel secure in the plans he held for him and me.
“That little dress is coming off when you get home and I’m taking it with me.”
“Wh-Wait-wha?” I gasped, completely riddled by his words. My mind went rolling like a slot machine with shocked responses and I couldn’t pull one to my stuttering lips.
“Let me be clear. When you get home, you can take it off and bring it out to me. I’ll wait outside. You just can’t wear that dress living in the same city as me,” he clarified as he stopped at a red light and took an anguishing, slow look of my body in the dress like he’d done multiple times tonight.
I’d felt him every time, threatening to bring out my true desires. Those serious eyes carnally gleamed and I got so lost in them I could almost hear my erotic screams as I imagined what that body of his could do to me. He drug his tongue across his full lips and I felt the heat between my thighs rise.
Sucking in deep breath, I forced an exhale through an onset of lust driven panting. “Dameon Romell Carter,” I nearly moaned.
“Isysis…Harmony Rainer, don’t say my name like that. Real shit.”
“Or what?” I asked, turning toward him in my seat. My dress rose dangerously high, distracting him from the road. I ran my hand up my oiled, exposed skin wishing it were his making the fine hairs rise. Almost as if it was summoned, his right hand came toward me, but he gripped the gear instead and I smiled at the challenge that was before me. “Or what, Dameon Romell Carter?” I asked even more sensually this time. He sunk his teeth into his bottom lip, swerving as I put an extra curve to my spine, making my breasts seep a bit more from the sides of my dress. There wasn’t much material left before a nip slipped.
“Or Ima have to pull over, so stop.”
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