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Chapter 1-Troubled Man

“Dead Man Walking!”

Yeah I certainly was a dead man walking. I was being sent to jail for about 20 to life for a crime I didn’t commit. I was innocent. I swear to God, I was innocent. This was a case of mistaken identity. I’ve had my share of run-ins with the law but murder. I’d never do anything that crazy. Well let me back up and tell you how I get myself into this mess. My name is Karlos Hunter, I’m the twin to my brother and local city councilman Karl Hunter. It’s funny we came from the same home but ended up on two completely different paths. He ended up being a successful politician with a beautiful wife and two kids. Meanwhile, I ended up on the wrong side of the tracks you’d say I stayed in trouble. I dropped out of high school while my brother went on to graduate with honors from Michigan State University.

But this mess right here, I had no parts of doing and now I was going to possibly get sent to prison for life. I would be stripped away from my girl Shantae’ and my baby girl Mariah, whose only five years old. I continued to walk down the corridor as police officers led me to the courtroom to hear the judge’s decision. My heart was beating a mile a minute. I couldn’t believe this was becoming my life. I saw my lawyer sitting next to me. And my girl trying to hold it together while my baby slept on her lap. My lawyer snapped me back into reality as the judge started the case.

“We are here to discuss the case of Karlos G. Hunter vs Amanda McKnight. On a count of voluntary manslaughter. Mr. Hunter you look to serve up to 20 years to life in prison. Is there anything you’d like to say in your defense?” Judge Abernathy asks me.

“Judge, I didn’t kill that girl. I don’t even know who this woman is. I don’t even know who this woman is. I was at home with my fiancé’ and child. I swear…”

“Now Mr. Hunter this isn’t your first time inside my court room. You’ve had plenty of troubles with the law and you stand here trying to tell me you didn’t do this?”

“Your honor, we honestly don’t even have any evidence that Mr. Hunter committed this offense.” My lawyer stated.

“Yes, but we do have history. We all know that there was just a matter of time before Mr. Hunter would move on to much bigger crimes.” The District Attorney added.

“Has the jury finalized their decisions? What is your decision on Hunter vs McKnight.” The judge questioned.

“We the jury have found Mr. Hunter…guilty on 2nd degree murder and voluntary manslaughter of Amanda McKnight.” A female juror said.

I couldn’t believe this shit! I was innocent I didn’t even know a damn Amanda McKnight. Now I had to spend life behind bars for a crime I didn’t event commit? What the hell was going on with our damn justice and legal system?

I turned to look at my lawyer. “I told you. I didn’t do this.”

“I. I know, I’m going to do everything that I can to see you get victory. They’re just going by circumstantial evidence. Don’t worry Mr. Hunter, I’m going to see you get justice.” My lawyer promised as two big burly prison guards started making their way over to me.

“Hey let me have a word with my brother, before you take him away.” My brother Karl said.

“Hey Karl, man. I didn’t do this man! I swear to God this is a case of mistaken identity. I told you I wasn’t going to let you down no more.” I cried.

I promised my brother I’d try to turn my life around and live straight once I became a father.

“You know, Karlos this really breaks my heart to see you like this. In an orange jumpsuit standing in handcuffs. You really disappointed me. Mom, can’t even bring herself to come down here to see you like this?”

“But I told you Karl. I didn’t do this. I’m an innocent man!”

“How many times have I heard this line before? What would Shantae think?” He said to me, before walking away to join his family. All I could do was stand there crying. My brother just wouldn’t believe me. Perhaps, this was my karma for the troubles I’ve caused the community. Before I was taken away, Shantae who also was filled with tears in her eyes, came up to me to give me a tight squeeze.

“I didn’t do this baby! I promise, ‘Tae. I’m innocent. I’d never kill anybody. I’m not that horrible of a human being.”

“I know. I know. I just can’t believe they’d pin this on you. They’re breaking up my family. What am I supposed to tell Mariah?”

“Just be strong. I promise I’ll be out of here soon.” I say to her and give her a kiss on the lips before the guards escort me out of the courthouse.

I was on my way to prison with my heart trembling in my chest. All I could see was my life flashing before my eyes. I think since I’ve told you so much. Let me tell you a little bit about my troubled past.

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Every night I had to hide. Every night I had to hide from the pain I felt inside. I had to escape from the world I was in. The days he, my father,
would come home drunk, yelling and screaming as my mother would leave me alone with him as she rushed off to work as a district attorney or so I thought. She didn’t give a damn about the misery I endured at home. Tonight would be the night that changed my life forever. The day he would come and strip me of my innocence. Every night he’d come into my room, to kiss me good night. But those visits seemed so unnatural. The things he did, the things he wanted me to do.
“I’m going to teach you to be a woman,” he said.
I was only thirteen and was scared shitless of him. I knew what we were doing was wrong, but what was I supposed to do? Yell, kick, and scream? Then he might have killed me, too? I watched him unbutton his pants. I clinched the sheets, feeling a strong, unnerving feeling flow through me. I had never seen a penis before, and I certainly never wanted the first one that I saw be my own father’s.
“Touch it, grab it, and hold on to it,” he ordered me.
Frozen in fear, I did nothing but look at him until his voice grew louder and with more anger. He took my hand and wrapped it around his penis. I let out cries of sorrow, but he just slapped me and told me to “grow up.”
“I’m going to make a woman out of you,” he repeated. “This is what makes you a woman. Now lay back as I put this inside you. You’re going to be a real woman, not like your mother that selfish bitch.”
I begged for my father to stop. I even tried to kick him in the groin, but he punched me in the face and told me again to be a “good girl.” I hated my father for continuously taking my innocence away from me. I was never the same after what he did. I cried, screamed, shouted, and pleaded for him to stop. I could feel every piece of my insides ripping apart as my father shoved his six-inch manhood inside of me. I wanted to kill him and vowed to myself that one day I would. I resented my mother secretly for staying with a man who was so drunk, evil, and crazy. I knew, after tonight, that my life would never be the same again. He kissed me on the forehead as he fastened his pants to get ready to leave.

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Excerpts From Sleeping With The Enemy, COMING SOON, DECEMBER 1ST, 2018

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Chapter 1
My Story
I am posted by my locker waiting on this English class to start I see Melissa Owens the finest chick in the whole Chanson school. She walks past me every day. She is perfection everywhere from her titties, ass and hips but she was a complete bitch. Melissa was the meanest and most stuck up girl I’ve ever meant. All that beauty must of went to her head because she walks around like she the shit. I’d like to fuck the shit out of her then beat the shit of her for messing with my little sister Geneva.
“Hey, Geneva, where did you get that shirt from? I really like it.”
“Thanks.” she says.
“Yeah I liked it when it came out last season. Damn, why are you so poor? I feel so bad for you.
Hell, if it wasn’t for your brother I’d feel sorry for you.” She said laughing as she walked away.
Melissa made her way over to me. I played it cool like I always did. I let the hoes come to me like they always do with their stupid asses.
“Hey Jeff, what’s up? You look good today.”
“What? Today, I look good every day. But why you always bagging on my sister, that shit ain’t cool Melissa.”
“Okay, I’ll stop. But I can’t believe you two are related. You’re so different.”
“What’ sup with you and me?” I said as I pulled her by the waist closer to me and stared deep into her eyes.

“I don’t know, what is up with us? That’s your call. What are you doing after school?”
“You, if you let me?” I said to her. I couldn’t believe how fast girls eat this shit up I mean damn! All I said was what she was doing after school and the bitch was putty in my hands.
“What time you free?”
“I’m free whenever you are Ms. Melissa. Just one thing I have to know; my place or yours.” I whispered into her ear.
“We can do it at my place; I don’t live that far away from here.”
“Alright, just hit me up after your last class.”
“I sure will.”
“Alright, sweetie, I look forward to it.” I said as I gave her a little pat on the behind. She looked back at me and smiled as she walked away to class. My sister walked right up to me and punched me lightly in the chest.
“What, Geneva?”
“How can you mess around with her after the way she treats me?”
“Stop worrying. I put a stop to all that. You won’t have to worry about her messing with you anymore after I’m done with her ass tonight.”
“Jeffrey, please tell me you’re not going to do what I think you are?”
“What’s that?” I laughed.
“You can’t!”
“And pass up on that phat ass. I don’t think so little sis! But trust me; she won’t be the same after being with me.”
“You are a mess! You are talking about…you are going to…”
“Shh! everybody doesn’t need to know, aren’t you late for class sweetheart.”
“You lucky, I’ll see you at home.”
“Alright order something, you can’t cook!”
“Shut up!”
I loved my sister she was the only one that meant something to me. Nobody else mattered to me. I didn’t give a fuck about nothing or no one. I was all about me and I didn’t give a fuck. My pops already scarred me for life so why should I care about the thoughts and feelings of others. I just hate selfish people who mess with mine.
I finally made my lazy ass over to my English class but Mr. Pratt was late so I decided to catch up with a few of my boys who were in the class with me.
“Hey, Jeff man. I heard you were down with Melissa Owens. Man!! Do you know about her?”
“What, that she fine as fuck?”
“Naw man, she out there she’ll do it to just anybody I heard.” Bryant one of my friends said.
“Shit, probably true man. Look at the body on her. You can’t tell me ole’ girl ain’t been around the block but she ain’t gone know what to do once she done with me.”
“I feel you on that one man” My friend Scott said.
My teacher finally made it in talking about how he was running late because he had a flat tire or some shit. I was half listening I was thinking about nailing Melissa’s fine red bone ass. I couldn’t wait to get her alone.
Later that Day, I met Melissa at her locker talking to a couple of friends. I tapped her on the shoulder and I guess she was startled because she looked surprise that I was standing in front of her.
“You ready?”
“Oh yeah, I am ready.”
“You change your mind or something?”
“No, I just thought you were going to back out.”
“No I thought you were going to back out. Hello ma.” I said to her friend Jennifer, a short little brown skin cutie. She wanted to be like Melissa so bad. I could tell she wanted me too. Maybe once I was done with her I bone her friend later.
“Alright I’ll talk to you later Jennifer.”
“Alright, call me later girl!”
Melissa just smiled and turned. She put her arm around my waist and kissed me on the cheek. This girl just didn’t know what she was doing to me I was ready to take her right now. We walked to Melissa’s car as she drove us over to her place.
Melissa had a nice home in a quiet little suburban neighborhood. She was a spoiled kid who got whatever the hell she wanted. And right now, she wanted me and I was about to let her have it.
“So where are your parents at?”
“At work of course, they don’t come home until midnight.”
“Mmhm, I like the sound of that. Look at y’all got plasma screens and entertainment systems. I’m gon have to challenge you on that Xbox!”
“Naw, I’m pretty good at that. I’ll kill you in some Madden.”
“Whatever. But we know this ain’t what we came here for. So why are we stalling?”
“My bedroom is in there.” She said pointing to a closed door.
“Come on.”
She didn’t waste any time heading to the room. We locked the door just in case. I lay out on the bed then she climbed right on top of me.
“Why you want to be with me? It’s so many girls in our school.”
Because you’re easy, damn! Why do girls always kill shit by talking? Just let me nut and get the fuck on shit! I got other things to see and other people to do. Yeah, I meant what I said.
“I like you. You know that. Melissa, you know you’re the prettiest girl in that school. Why you even ask a question like that.” I said as I started to gently caress her thighs and her ass. She leaned into me and began kissing me passionately. She rubbed her hand up and down my chest and suddenly made its way to my dick. This girl was a true freak! I knew what everybody was saying about her was true. I couldn’t believe how forward she was. The way she grabbed hold of me and told me how she wanted me to do her. I knew it would be on.
I thought about asking if this bitch had protection but what the hell. If she doesn’t say shit I won’t say shit either. I was ready to pound her ass so I could go back to my boys and tell them how good it was to be with Melissa Owens. I flipped her over and started feeling in between her legs. Women love that shit, love getting that pussy wet. I took pleasure and hearing the moans come from her as she grabbed on to my shoulders. I began to undress her and was pleased at what I saw. My hands rubbed against her D size chest. I was going to lick this girl out. I finished undressing and was ready to lay the pipe down on this broad. I lay her down, looked deep into her eyes and entered her warm, moist pussy. This shit, never felt so good. What felt even better was listening to her moan my name repeatedly. Only, if she knew what she was about to get from me. Repeatedly, I penetrated her and enjoyed every minute of it, making her come numerous times. After, I released my deathly venom in this trick. She motioned for me to take the subway. I happily obliged. This silly girl just didn’t know what I was going to do to her.
Melissa screamed my name repeatedly as she grabbed hold onto me. The way she yelled and kicked as she squirmed all over the bed was the highlight of all of this. Creating a water fall in between Melissa’s legs made me want to enter her again. Apparently, she was surprised that I would do just about everything with her, because I was tearing that ass up. I bust my fourth nut and called it a night. It was getting late anyway. I had been over there for like five almost six hours. She looked worn out anyway. I kissed her on the cheek and started to put back on my clothes.
“Are you alright, Melissa?”
“Yeah, I just wasn’t expecting all of that!”
“Well, now you can tell all of your friends how good my dick is.”
“Whatever!”
Because best believe I’m going to tell them how good your pussy was.
“I’ll call you, Mel. Don’t have wet dreams about me!”
“Shut up! Alright goodbye Jeff, I’ll see you tomorrow.”
I walked home from Melissa’s house which wasn’t too much farther from where I stayed. I felt really good after fucking Melissa. I felt bad for her but she probably deserved it. I hope my sister made something to eat because I was starving. We didn’t stay with our parents, we are on our own. My father has life in prison for murdering our mother. Yeah, I got a pretty fucked up life. Luckily, for Geneva she has a different father from me. I was glad she was adopted and wasn’t a bastard like me. She deserved better then the life that I had. I walked into the house and smelt the faint smell of spaghetti and garlic bread.
“Hey, Geneva, what’s up?!”
“What the hell are you doing coming home so damn late, it’s eleven thirty?”
“I told you. I was with Melissa!”
“What, Jeffrey, don’t you ever feel bad about what you do to these girls?”
“No! Why should I feel bad? She wanted to fuck me? Damn, I should’ve made her suck my dick!”
“J! Come on!”
“Why do you care so much about her? She treats you like shit?”
“But she still doesn’t deserve to be given a death sentence.”
“Look, what do you want me to do ‘Neva? There is nothing I can do. What do you want me to do, not have sex?!”
“Yes!”
“I didn’t do this to myself, it happened to me. I’m not going to stop something I enjoy just because of some fucked up shit. I like sex. I love sex. So leave me alone. I’m hungry. Where is the food at?”
“It’s in the microwave, I’m going to bed.”
“Goodnight!”
I knew my sister worried about me. But I was 17yrs old going on 18. I was all she had. I had to deal with some horrific shit because my father was out there. How the hell is that my fault? If I could, I’d go to that prison and beat the shit out his ass. I hope I don’t end up in there with him one day. But right now. I enjoyed pussy, and the feeling I got from having sex and had no plans on stopping anytime soon.
The next day at school I was standing outside the building waiting on homeroom to begin when Bryant and Scott approached me wondering how my one-night stand went with Melissa.
“I know you uh, put it down on her right?!” Scott asked.
“Man, what you think? She got exhausted after I bust for the fourth time.” I said as they all began to burst out with laughter.
“Shh, there she is.” I said as Melissa was making her way towards the door with a few of her friends.
“Hey, what’s up Jeffrey?”
“What’s up baby, how are you doing?!”
She continued in the building as we stood outside. Melissa and her friends walked over to the cafeteria to grab some breakfast before class started.
“So, girl, come on tell me how it was! I know that Jeffrey is so good looking!” Jennifer asked she was more like a follower behind Melissa.
“Wait, did I miss something?” Nadia questioned.
“I had sex with Jeffrey last night!”
“What, are you serious?”
“Yes girl! Let me tell you! His penis is so big! He knows exactly what to do with it too! I mean we did it over and over again. He went down on me to girl! I mean we did just about everything last night. I am telling y’all he is good. I got to have him again.”
Geneva happened to be walking past and heard Melissa talking about the rendezvous she had. She walked up to her trying to get her attention.
“Uh, Melissa, I need to tell you something.”
“What the fuck would you need to tell me, loser!” She says, as her friends begin to cackle with laughter.
“Look, I know you don’t like me but I seriously need to tell you something. It’s about my brother.”
“I already know everything there is to know about your fine ass brother. Girl, did I tell you that he lasted for almost six hours! I mean whoooooooooo! I was exhausted!”
“Melissa, I don’t mean to be nosey but did you happen to use a condom with my brother?”
“What, why, I’m on the pill. He ain’tgon get me pregnant? And damn, why the fuck is you still here all up in my business! Get away from me!”
“You know what?! You are a bitch Melissa and you deserve what my brother just gave you!”
“What, bitch? Who the hell you calling a bitch? I’d kick your ass!”
“Hey, Melissa, calm down.” Nadia tried to calm her down.
“I don’t know what the hell her problem is!”
“Hey, I think I should be heading to the library now. I have to print out a paper before I go to class.”
“Alright, goodbye Jennifer, see you later.”
“But don’t you think she might have been trying to tell you something about him. And why the hell didn’t you use protection. I mean I know he is finer then no other but don’t you think that he probably sleeps around? A lot of girls like him Melissa.”
“So, that don’t mean he sleeps with them. I got tested two months ago and I’m clean. Please stop worrying about me. Let’s get ready for class.”
Melissa and Nadia made their way out of the cafeteria but Geneva still wanted to warn Melissa. She pulled her by the arm and whispered in her ear.
“My brother has…”
“What, what is it that you need to tell me about him so damn bad?”
“Look, all I can say is you might want to watch yourself around him. He isn’t who you think he is.”
“All I can say is you need to leave me alone. I am with him and I don’t need you trying to persuade me to leave him. Leave me alone damn!” She said, as she walked out of the cafeteria.
That was what I was talking about. Some people just didn’t have any disregard for anything. Now later, when she finds out what’s really going on she’ll blame her for not warning her. But by then, it’ll be too late. Those six hours I spent pleasuring her sweet body it took only six minutes just to destroy her sweet little body.

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Flirting with Temptations
Prologue
Smart, sexy and sophisticated are just a few words to describe Monica Clayton. She is a young successful senior marketing exec at Shears & Perry marketing firm and a single mom to a five year-old little girl. The petite redbone with long, beautiful, brown hair and hazel eyes appears to be just an ordinary hard-working black woman, but she is anything but. Monica Clayton is a vulture and this time she is going to get him.

This time would be different because she is a fighter. Her words of motivation are; “through any means necessary…I shall not accept defeat.” Truer words have never been spoken. But you’d think she’d be fighting to survive in this world rather than trying to trap a man. Monica Clayton is the type of female who gets what she wants any way she wants. Her victims of choice are married men. The pursuit of a married man gives Monica an adrenaline rush. There is something sexy about seducing a man to succumb to her every desire. She has had her eye on a rather sexy chocolate co-worker for some odd months. And now is the time to put her plan into action. Men are mere toys to her, to be used for her sexual satisfaction. Men are accepted as players, loving and leaving as many women as they can possess. Why couldn’t a woman? A certified man-eater who always keeps a hearty appetite would soon reach her breaking point when she eventually crosses a line that should’ve never been crossed.

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