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Authors: Alicia Beckton
Tags: United States, Romance, Literature & Fiction, African American, multicultural, 90 Minutes (44-64 Pages), Multicultural & Interracial
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a sneer on his face. “Gonna take you down,” he said real low.
Aiyana called it and Allen tossed the ball between his legs back to his sister. Blake knew as soon as the ball left Allen’s fingertips that they were going to end up in a tussle, so he ducked to the left and prayed he was right in his assumption. Allen brushed past his right and fell to the ground, grunting as he did. Aiyana was already halfway across the yard, almost to her goal, but Row was right behind her. It seemed he had no qualms about tackling his sister as he took her down to the ground. Her hand reached out and she tried to tap the goal area with the ball, but she was too far away. She rolled over and came up laughing as Row helped her to her feet.
“Again,” she demanded as they took their positions. This time, Aiyana and Row square off in the center, taking their turns.
Blake prepared himself for a full contact hit to the chest, but he managed to duck, avoiding Allen’s groping. He caught Aiyana around the waist before she was able to get very far. He spun her around in a circle and felt her breasts push up against him as he pulled her in close. They stood with their faces mere inches apart, their breath intermingling as they stared at each other. He knew she’d missed him last night, but he wasn’t sure if she’d missed him half as much as he’d missed having her beside him.
Without a second thought, he let his lips find hers and they parted eagerly for him. Blake took the opportunity and tilted her chin up with his hand as he kissed her deeply. The world seemed to melt away and there was only Aiyana and her warm, heady lips. His hands found purchase on her hips as he pulled her closer, unaware of the young woman descending the stairs and hushing her father as she passed.
“Woo! I’d like to get me some of that!” The woman screeched as she put her hands on her hips and shook her head. She sucked on her teeth a moment before Aiyana quickly pulled away and cleared her throat. Blake couldn’t help the cocky grin that had spread across his face.
“Sasha,” Theresa reprimanded as she held up one of the corn cobs she was husking.
“What? I’m just saying’, that tall glass of milk could come make chocolate milk shakes with me anytime.” Sasha’s eyes twinkled and Blake felt his neck heat. He put his hand to it as if that would help cool it down.
“And that’s why no tall glass of milk is ever going to make you into a chocolate shake,” a tall man said as he walked through the back door and closed the screen. He sat down beside his mother and grabbed one of the ears of corn. They bumped shoulders and smiled at one another before they went back to work.
“Blake, this is Sasha, my sister, and Jackson, my other brother.” Aiyana made introductions and Blake reached out his hand. Sasha took it with enthusiasm.
“It’s nice to meet the billionaire who finally rescued my sister from her long, dry celibacy.” Aiyana rolled her eyes and looked over her sister’s shoulder to see if her father was paying attention. He was too busy staring down at the newspaper in front of him to listen to the banter of his children.
“It’s nice to meet you, too.” Blake allowed his hand to rest on the small of Aiyana’s back. He sensed a rivalry between the two sisters and decided he didn’t want to see what it would amount to.
“Dinner’s gonna be ready in another half an hour. You three better get cleaned up and ready,” Theresa called out as she held open the door for Jackson to take the pot of corn into the kitchen. He followed his mother inside and disappeared.
Row and Allen tossed the ball between the two of them for another two or three minutes as Aiyana asked Sasha about her new job. Aiyana followed her sister into the house, giving Blake a shy smile before she ducked past her father and through the doorway. Row and Allen followed her inside and shut the door behind them. Blake was left standing in the back yard with the
Aiyana called it and Allen tossed the ball between his legs back to his sister. Blake knew as soon as the ball left Allen’s fingertips that they were going to end up in a tussle, so he ducked to the left and prayed he was right in his assumption. Allen brushed past his right and fell to the ground, grunting as he did. Aiyana was already halfway across the yard, almost to her goal, but Row was right behind her. It seemed he had no qualms about tackling his sister as he took her down to the ground. Her hand reached out and she tried to tap the goal area with the ball, but she was too far away. She rolled over and came up laughing as Row helped her to her feet.
“Again,” she demanded as they took their positions. This time, Aiyana and Row square off in the center, taking their turns.
Blake prepared himself for a full contact hit to the chest, but he managed to duck, avoiding Allen’s groping. He caught Aiyana around the waist before she was able to get very far. He spun her around in a circle and felt her breasts push up against him as he pulled her in close. They stood with their faces mere inches apart, their breath intermingling as they stared at each other. He knew she’d missed him last night, but he wasn’t sure if she’d missed him half as much as he’d missed having her beside him.
Without a second thought, he let his lips find hers and they parted eagerly for him. Blake took the opportunity and tilted her chin up with his hand as he kissed her deeply. The world seemed to melt away and there was only Aiyana and her warm, heady lips. His hands found purchase on her hips as he pulled her closer, unaware of the young woman descending the stairs and hushing her father as she passed.
“Woo! I’d like to get me some of that!” The woman screeched as she put her hands on her hips and shook her head. She sucked on her teeth a moment before Aiyana quickly pulled away and cleared her throat. Blake couldn’t help the cocky grin that had spread across his face.
“Sasha,” Theresa reprimanded as she held up one of the corn cobs she was husking.
“What? I’m just saying’, that tall glass of milk could come make chocolate milk shakes with me anytime.” Sasha’s eyes twinkled and Blake felt his neck heat. He put his hand to it as if that would help cool it down.
“And that’s why no tall glass of milk is ever going to make you into a chocolate shake,” a tall man said as he walked through the back door and closed the screen. He sat down beside his mother and grabbed one of the ears of corn. They bumped shoulders and smiled at one another before they went back to work.
“Blake, this is Sasha, my sister, and Jackson, my other brother.” Aiyana made introductions and Blake reached out his hand. Sasha took it with enthusiasm.
“It’s nice to meet the billionaire who finally rescued my sister from her long, dry celibacy.” Aiyana rolled her eyes and looked over her sister’s shoulder to see if her father was paying attention. He was too busy staring down at the newspaper in front of him to listen to the banter of his children.
“It’s nice to meet you, too.” Blake allowed his hand to rest on the small of Aiyana’s back. He sensed a rivalry between the two sisters and decided he didn’t want to see what it would amount to.
“Dinner’s gonna be ready in another half an hour. You three better get cleaned up and ready,” Theresa called out as she held open the door for Jackson to take the pot of corn into the kitchen. He followed his mother inside and disappeared.
Row and Allen tossed the ball between the two of them for another two or three minutes as Aiyana asked Sasha about her new job. Aiyana followed her sister into the house, giving Blake a shy smile before she ducked past her father and through the doorway. Row and Allen followed her inside and shut the door behind them. Blake was left standing in the back yard with the
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