Stringent Serenity

Prologue

Michael caresses her body with his warm minty breath upon her skin, sending her to ecstasy again as he thrusted into her with so much force, creating unbearable pleasure that roamed Essence area. Her moans bounced off the walls as Michael stood her on all four, he gripped her hair and held her waist firmly as he banged into Essence in and out from the back. She screamed as she felt her climax once again for the fifth time as he thirsted into her. She soon felt her juices flow down her thighs with his last stroke. He pulled out of her and fell to the side breathing harshly as the smell of their sweaty bodies and heated love filled the air. Essence was wore out and tired from all of the cum her body spilled onto their red velvet sheets. She turned over and faced Michael. His milk chocolate complexion was covered in a light coat of sweat as his brown eyes looked over her body in awe. He was angry because of her lack of cums he soon wanted to pursue. He felt like he didn't give her what she wanted, she was beautiful and he didn't treat her right. Her beautiful Hershey chocolate skin was also covered in a thin light coat of sweat. Essence was outstandingly exhausted and Michael want to go for another round.

"Come on babe, round two" he pleaded gripping her arm. Essence grew irritated and pushed him off of her,

"No" she demanded turning over on her side. She didn't even want to have sex in the first place since he came home drunk. She had a whole evening set out of just the two of them. But he wanted to show up late while the fumes of liquor floated off his body. They had a heated argument which soon turned into a heated sex session.

Michael grew furiously mad and got up out of the bed and slipped his clothes on. Essence didn't give a fuck that he was about to leave and go fuck her 'Best Friend' Monica. The two thought they were playing her like a fool, but little did they know she knew all about it. Basically, Essence is just using Michael for his money and the desires she crave, the only reason she still here is because of their baby boy Trevor. Trevor was only four years old and had a huge imagination and big hopes that his mommy and daddy would stay together. Little did little Trevor know was that his mommy and daddy were slowly drifting apart. Essence only wanted the best for her son and that's what she gave.

" Fuck you. " he said grabbing his keys and storming out the room. Seconds later the house door slammed notifying Essence that he was gone. She climbed out of bed and smirked,

"Fuck me? No fuck you. Dumb ass." She murmured to herself walking to the bathroom to take a shower.

Michael was driving pretty fast as he swerved on the streets of Philly. He drove unconquerable as he drove over the speed limit. The streets were vacant for one in the morning and he was still sexually frustrated. He soon started to get over his drunken state and slowed down the car. He put his hands over his face in frustration and tiredness and stared at himself in the rearview mirror. He didn't like the way he was becoming. When he would look at that milk chocolate complexion and small brown eyes he sees a monster developing through his state of mind. After his mom died from stage four cancer two years ago, he became very reckless and depressed. He would try and hide his depression by drinking but I wasn't helping his family or love life. It was all falling apart and he knew it.

Essence put the glass of red wine to her lips and gulped it down as if it was water. She stood in to kitchen with a silk pink rob on from just getting out the shower. She was stressed out and she wanted do something spontaneous. She noticed she was getting tired of Michael and his constant need for sex. Of course she liked it but she didn't want it. Tomorrow she has work and she know her desk is probably filled with papers like skyscrapers. It was the beginning of Monday and she had a day off because she wanted to spend it with her son since he's been over his grandmas house for the past three days.

Pouring more wine into the cup, the house door was swung open and slammed shut. She rolled her eyes and Michael strolled his way towards the stair case that showed a nice view on the kitchen. He turned his head and saw his wife and he felt ashamed. Essence shook her head,

"Worthless piece of shit." she said under her breathe putting the glass to her lips drinking the wine. She wanted somebody who could take control and be gentle with her and love her son till deaths and Michael was only half of that. When it came to loving her he was a pussy and she wanted more than what she was receiving. She wanted stringent serenity. Meaning she wanted aggression, control, and strict love that was combined with respect and bluntness. Unlike Michael he was non of those things, and she despises him to her core.

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July 23, 2014

I wanted to make something different and it's interracial. So some of my reader will like that! If your guys enjoying reading grey nights then you will most defiantly like this one. I have high hopes for this book. It's a original and I think no one has thought of this plot yet, so don't steal any of my ideas or anything that has been written in this book with out using quotations. Chapter one and so on will be in point of views because as you can see I'm not good in third person so yeah! Stay tuned.