Steamed
#2
By Nella
Tyler
This
book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are
products of the writer's imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not
to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual
events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental.
Copyright
© 2015 Nella Tyler
Click here to read Steamed #1
Click here to read Steamed #3
Click here to read Steamed #4
Get a
free copy of my never released book Collide
Click
here to get your free book
Chapter
One
There was a great park not far from my home that had some
pretty incredible landscaping. It was one of my favorite places to visit when I
wanted to go for a walk. You could run, hike, bike and I often seen people
running up the hills for exercise. It was certainly a great place to do that.
Many people went there to get their sweat on. The weather was clear and sunny
and it was just a great day to be outdoors. That was exactly what I wanted. I
needed to get out of the house for a while. There was just something about the
sun that made you instantly feel great about life and your place in the
universe. It just energized you and made you feel complete. It was really hard
to have a bad day when you were out in the sunshine. That's why I often enjoyed
exercising outdoors because the sun made you feel as if the torture of exercise
wasn't really all that bad.
I was determined to go on a hike and clear my head…that was
the plan for my morning anyways. My mind had been spinning for days and I
couldn't even begin to figure out what had gone wrong with my life. Yesterday
had been enough of an experience talking to Marcus and it had left me feeling
ill. I had gotten myself into a real pickle. Not only was there a chance that
my brother was lying to me, but
also I had got mixed up with a man that my brother was at war with. If that wasn't
bad enough there was a chance that man was lying to me too. I had no idea how
to get to the bottom of things because I couldn't determine which one of them
was lying to me. Or maybe they both were. It was all enough to give me a
headache. I didn't need another headache in my life. I lived a relatively
stress free existence and I wasn't about to add any unnecessary stress,
especially over a guy. I would rather stay single than be with a guy that
caused me undue stress. No thank you! I often heard my girlfriends talk about
the guys they were dating and oftentimes they were so stressed out over the
relationship. What was the point in that? If you were upset all the time then
chances are you would be happier being
single than dealing with male bullshit. That was just my opinion anyways.
As I was walking along the trail I came upon a couple that were
sitting against one of the trees. The guy was reading to the girl and she was
looking up at him with the most adoring look I had ever seen. It was both
endearing and irritating to witness. I don't even have to explain what couples
that engage in PDA do to the people around them. It takes a pretty special guy
however to sit there and read a book to a girl. He's probably sitting there
wishing that he was at a baseball game or something, but he loved her so much
that he would do anything for her. So there he sat, reading a book and watching
her melt right before his eyes. He was probably guaranteed a blowjob out of
it anyways, and that's really what was important.
I sighed deeply and thought that I could go for an easy
relationship. That couple probably hadn't met through such awful circumstances
like I did. They probably met like two normal people, maybe exchanging glances
over a cup of coffee. They were just two strangers finally finding one another.
That certainly wasn't the case for me; no, I had to get myself tangled up with
a man that my brother hated. I had to try to forget that the sex between us was
mind-blowing, though it was; it only got me deeper into a relationship that
#2
By Nella
Tyler
This
book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are
products of the writer's imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not
to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual
events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental.
Copyright
© 2015 Nella Tyler
Click here to read Steamed #1
Click here to read Steamed #3
Click here to read Steamed #4
Get a
free copy of my never released book Collide
Click
here to get your free book
Chapter
One
There was a great park not far from my home that had some
pretty incredible landscaping. It was one of my favorite places to visit when I
wanted to go for a walk. You could run, hike, bike and I often seen people
running up the hills for exercise. It was certainly a great place to do that.
Many people went there to get their sweat on. The weather was clear and sunny
and it was just a great day to be outdoors. That was exactly what I wanted. I
needed to get out of the house for a while. There was just something about the
sun that made you instantly feel great about life and your place in the
universe. It just energized you and made you feel complete. It was really hard
to have a bad day when you were out in the sunshine. That's why I often enjoyed
exercising outdoors because the sun made you feel as if the torture of exercise
wasn't really all that bad.
I was determined to go on a hike and clear my head…that was
the plan for my morning anyways. My mind had been spinning for days and I
couldn't even begin to figure out what had gone wrong with my life. Yesterday
had been enough of an experience talking to Marcus and it had left me feeling
ill. I had gotten myself into a real pickle. Not only was there a chance that
my brother was lying to me, but
also I had got mixed up with a man that my brother was at war with. If that wasn't
bad enough there was a chance that man was lying to me too. I had no idea how
to get to the bottom of things because I couldn't determine which one of them
was lying to me. Or maybe they both were. It was all enough to give me a
headache. I didn't need another headache in my life. I lived a relatively
stress free existence and I wasn't about to add any unnecessary stress,
especially over a guy. I would rather stay single than be with a guy that
caused me undue stress. No thank you! I often heard my girlfriends talk about
the guys they were dating and oftentimes they were so stressed out over the
relationship. What was the point in that? If you were upset all the time then
chances are you would be happier being
single than dealing with male bullshit. That was just my opinion anyways.
As I was walking along the trail I came upon a couple that were
sitting against one of the trees. The guy was reading to the girl and she was
looking up at him with the most adoring look I had ever seen. It was both
endearing and irritating to witness. I don't even have to explain what couples
that engage in PDA do to the people around them. It takes a pretty special guy
however to sit there and read a book to a girl. He's probably sitting there
wishing that he was at a baseball game or something, but he loved her so much
that he would do anything for her. So there he sat, reading a book and watching
her melt right before his eyes. He was probably guaranteed a blowjob out of
it anyways, and that's really what was important.
I sighed deeply and thought that I could go for an easy
relationship. That couple probably hadn't met through such awful circumstances
like I did. They probably met like two normal people, maybe exchanging glances
over a cup of coffee. They were just two strangers finally finding one another.
That certainly wasn't the case for me; no, I had to get myself tangled up with
a man that my brother hated. I had to try to forget that the sex between us was
mind-blowing, though it was; it only got me deeper into a relationship that
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