Sweeter than Honey
Chapter One
Lace
"You're never going to be more than a trifflin', lyin' lil' slut! You
make me sick! My God, I wish I woulda followed my first mind
and aborted your ass instead of listening to that deadbeat lying-ass
motherfuckin' daddy of yours. I can't believe you up in here under
my nose tryna fuck my man! Why can't you be more like your sister?
Get out of my house and this time stay the hell out!" were the last
words I'd heard my mother say before she slammed the door in my
face.
Was she referring to my baby sister? The golden can-do-no-wrong
child?
What had I done this time?
It wasn't my fault that on my sixteenth birthday, my mother's fiance
saw in me what most men saw: a young, cute, innocent face, a firm,
cellulite-free ass, perfect, plump, perky tits, and long legs stacked
with a virgin cherry that they desperately wanted to burst. Well, he
wasn't positive about the virgin part until his hard calluses, dirty
hands, and jagged fingernails slipped inside my pink panties. His
stale morning hadn't-brushed-his-yellowish-brown-teeth bre ... read full excerpt from: Sweeter Than Honey ebook
