Book of my short stories, which include
Cruisin', Kwelanga of Days, Arguments,
Three Weeks Into an Era, 24 Hours, Finger Rings, Baby Fever, On the Hotline, Can You Handle It, Strawberry Shortcake, Open Auditions, Mirror Mirror, Crowning Glory, Catf...
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It’s time for Kiwonna to lose her virginity (an outdated concept, but regardless). She must choose between a handful of prescreened guys chosen by her friends. One of them will get the job done. LIGHT Smut included.
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In the rented hotel conference room, Kiwonna East sat front and center on a panel consisting of the most precious and valued opinions in her life. Four women surrounded her in a semicircle: Tera, Nikki, Gericka, and Ash, each dressed immaculately to their own taste and aesthetic. Kiwonna, herself, sat casually in a black tube top, tight leather leggings and Nike SF Air Force 1’s.. black and green. She slouched in her chair, elbows resting on her thighs. Her anxiety as the center of attention was cautiously hidden in a facade of disinterest.
“You’ll be fine, Ki,” Tera soothed with an earnest expression. She sat at the right hand, close enough to rub the relaxed tension from Kiwonna’s back. “It’s not like you’re auditioning a husband, just a guy to lose your virginity to. We’ve done the screening and the health tests, you just say yes if he’s cute or no if he’s ugly.”
“If I see a cute one and we make eyes, I’m taking him.. If you pass. Just so everyone knows,” Nikki added from Kiwonna’s left hand before waving to her door, her golden bangles clinking together. “Tiff! Send in the penis parade.” The door opened and a sixth woman with a tall mass of bountiful curls opened the door letting in the first man.
Bosso
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He was about 6'2 with deep and clear skin, close cut hair, and striking high cheekbones. His septum piercing added to his appeal. “This is my choice,” Nikki announced proudly.
“What’s your name, where are you from, and are you a model,” Gericka asked clicking her pen, clipboard in hand.
“Bosso from Canada and yes, I am,” he spoke with confidence.
“Why should we choose you,” Tera glared, her own clipboard in hand.
“Why not? I’m a decent guy, respectful and honest. I wouldn’t dip Immediately after and I’m actually very interesting.”
