The Trinity Trilogy
[Book One]
One night is all it took to alter the course of their life's.
Ezra King
I was raised to be a killer, a ruthless leader by nature and merciless when it comes to my own. That night, I was a mere man in the presence of a...
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"How did you even manage that?"
"Eh, I love people who underestimate me." Her eyes crinkle with unmistakable laughter.
"So, for the record, just because your uncle said you could never finish college and run the organization by yourself, you went and finished it early. High school and college in four years, combined?" I'm left with my mouth wide open, in awe of her recent and impressive accomplishments.
"Yep. It wasn't that hard really, my knowledge on certain areas helped a lot." We look at each other and then bursts out laughing. And for the third time this night, I'm thankful I croaked out a laugh out of her. It might be the prettiest I have heard.
Once again a comfortable silence envelopes the both of us, the low hum of the AC cooling our overly heated body's while we gaze at each other; I can't take my eyes off her, she's hypnotizing in ever possible way.
The way her eyes almost imperceptible close and her face lightens as to greet the expression and give it life. Her green eyes are vibrant and shiny—a mere emerald shining so brightly.
Long but wide lidded eyes accentuate her features in a distinct glow while dark speckles dance around her button nose and those dark plump lips make her face much more innocent and angel like than what it truly is.
Never mind how mind blowing, body shattering the sex was. How intense and sickly hot our session was. How her body molded into the ridges and hard curves of mine, the moans and groans I elicited stayed stagnant throughout the room as we finished, how her wide curves and sinful mouth drowned me into a pit I, myself never in my entire life have felt. It was a scary thing, but so fucking exciting; the adrenaline that pumped into my veins leaving with a deep desire to please her and ravage her until her body decided no more.
But her eyes, they were the dominating effect through the night.
Bright with desire, a vivid green my head can't shake. Like delicate glass, silvers and tendrils of light and darkness dancing with each other as the green stayed perfectly still and ready to shine.
Her mind is also one I have found myself completely entranced with. The way she speaks with such authority and confidence, her words never falter even though her Spanish accent was thick and heavy lacing in her every word.
She was every bit my fierce competitor in the outside world. I never truly comprehended how much a woman can accomplish with such determination. God knows I have never seen it.
I have never seen such a thing, considering how I was raised on a man dominating environment and even my mother never implemented those standards in my life from the times we spent together.
My mother never showed me that, never had the courage or the energy to be and succeed as her own person. Never showed me more of what society already knows, never how it should be done.
