Leslie's Undisputed Love

“Will you have sex me with me?” “Let me make love to you” No that’s not right Kay thought to herself with a groan of frustration. She had to get this just right; she couldn’t afford to approach him without confidence fumbling over words. She took a deep breath, looked at herself in the mirror once more and opened her mouth to start her one sided monologue once more when her door bell started to sing. She closed her closet door and rushed through the living room in her two bedroom apartment as the doorbell chimed again. She snatched the door open as her visitor was reaching to ring bell once again. “What took you so long, it’s hot out here.” Lashea her best friend said as she sashayed through the door and plopped down on the couch with a sigh. “So what was the big secret that I had to rush over here to hear? You know how traffic is during this time of day and you also know that Jean is going to be going ballistic if I’m not back in time to coordinate the layout for the show.” She rushed...

Chapter 1 She was bored to death and she wasn’t use to the feeling. Yet, every night she did the same thing after work just different scene, she went home from her corner office job, change clothes from her corporate garb to her trolling attire, tonight a black leather mini,silk tank and heels for the evening and called on of her many men and went out for a night on the town. Today was Thursday which meant tonight was Kevin and his boring ass monoluging self. He had a nice body and definitely plenty to work to with down in the nether region but for some reason she couldn’t seem to get up the excitement she used to. Stephanie Childers looked at herself in the mirror and wondered what happened to the girl who searched for a challenge around every corner. She was thirty years old, climbing the corporate ladder and absolutely nothing but a bulging bank account to show for it. Was she complaining not really but she wanted more. She wanted some excitement. She wanted something new but the qu...

Prologue “I am never drinking again” Lizzy mumbled to herself as she fought the waves of nausea and spells of dizziness trying to right herself in the bed. Where in the hell was she? This wasn’t her bed and if it was she definitely couldn’t afford these sheets, they looked like those ones that came out of Can’t/Don’t Magazine. Can’t afford, don’t even play yourself. Or at least that’s what she called it. Where were her clothes? She squinted across the room trying to focus on more objects, but the room starting moving again. She closed her eyes and counted to ten trying to swallow the liquid forming in her mouth, but almost gagged on the taste. What the hell did she drink last night and where was her toothbrush? The moment passed and she opened her eyes and looked around clutching the silky sheets to her naked body. She didn’t see anyone but it was clear that she was in a hotel, a nice ass hotel. She leaned over and looked at the phone and noticed she was at the W. Since when could she ...