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 ... read full excerpt from: Sweeter Than Honey ebook
