A Sample of Adam’s Heaven by T.L Smith
Copyright 2014 TL Smith
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This book is a work of fiction. Any references to real events, real people, and real places are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places and incidents are products of the Author’s imagination and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, organisations or places is entirely coincidental.
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This book contains very disturbing situations, graphic violence, strong language and sexual content
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She was the girl of my dreams. With bright red hair and green rocking eyes, I would have moved Heaven and Earth for her because she was my own slice of Heaven. Britney I met the man of my dreams. Everything was so perfect; I thought nothing could go wrong, because I was his Heaven. But life could be an evil son-of-a-bitch and not everything always goes to plan. Not everything works out the way you dreamed, and sometimes, the devil is at your doorstep. For me, that Devil was Koby, and he brutally ripped me away from where I wanted to be the most.
This story is for you KL because you have overcome Domestic violence, and come out stronger then ever.
What do you do when you see the most gorgeous man you have ever laid eyes on? And he is staring at me like he is ready to devour me. He starts walking over here and I rake my eyes from top to bottom of him; he is one fine specimen. Short dark brown hair, a body of a model and the biggest chocolate brown eyes I’ve ever seen.
I’m at one of Lola’s friend’s parties that he is famous for. Lola and I have been friends since high school and we basically do everything together. She has a funny relationship with Blake. Actually, I don’t even know what to call their relationship, because they aren’t serious about each other, just a casual fling every time they’re near each other. At this point in time, she is all over him. I see tall, dark and handsome stopping to chat with them, so obviously, they know each other, and I hope to get the goss off them later all about him. I’m lost in thought when I see all three pairs of eyes on me. Lola waves me over, and I head on towards them without taking my eyes off this gorgeous man.
“Brit, this is Adam. Adam, this is Brit,” Blake introduces us. I reach my hand out to shake his hand and it encloses around mine as he leans down to kiss it. I’m startled at first because those lips on my hand have my imagination running wild. I manage to squeak out a “hi” and turn back around to get my emotions in check. I feel hot breath on my ear.
“Would you like to come outside for a drink, Brit?”
I nod my head in encouragement because my mouth can’t seem to work at the moment, which I might add is very unlike me. I see him looking me up and down again, and I’m not quite sure what has him intrigued. I’m only an average girl; I have fiery red wavy hair, green eyes and a small figure. At the moment, I’m wearing a short red dress with sparkly black heels and my hair is down.
I look back up to him and see him licking his lips; just that action alone has me getting wet. He grabs my hand, intertwines our fingers and walks us out to the back deck with two beers in hand. We take a seat and he sits as close to me as possible; it’s making me nervous for reasons I don’t understand.
“So, Brit, what’s your real name?” He’s looking straight into my eyes, making me nervous as fuck.
“Britney Jane Jade,” I tell him my full name, but I have no idea why.
“It’s stunning; it suits you… and what do you do for work?”
“I’m an accountant. What do you do, Adam?”
I feel like I’m being drilled with twenty questions, and I’m not sure exactly why.
“I’m in the Events industry. So, Britney, do you have plans for tomorrow? I would really like to see you again.”
Wow, fast mover; I must ask Blake about this man. I choose to ignore his question and play a little hard ball to see if he is actually worth my time; I’m not going for any more losers ever again. I stand up and make my way inside to Lola, and I feel his presence behind me, following me. I don’t turn to give him the satisfaction of awareness that I know he is following me.
“Lola, I’m heading out. I’ll see you soon, ok?”
I walk out to wait for a taxi when I see a Lexus pull up next me. I try to ignore it because it’s late at night and you don’t know what creepers are out, but I feel like I’m being watched. I turn around and see Adam staring at me from his car.
“Want a lift, hot stuff?”
“Does that line actually work on people?” I cross my arms over my chest and stare him down. I see his eyes automatically slide down to where my hands are now pushing up my boobs. I quickly remove and stare back at him.
“Not all the time, but you would be surprised. So, care for a lift, my lady?”
“Well, since you asked so nicely, why not?”
He gets out and comes over, opening my door and guiding me into the car with his hand on the small of my back. I tell him my address and the car ride is so quiet, I feel uncomfortable. I start to fidget and when we reach my apartment, I quickly jump out of the car, thank him and run inside.
I reach my door and slam it shut then lean against it and slide down with my hands on my head. What the hell was that? He offered me a ride but didn’t speak one word to me the whole time. I’m still sitting in the same position when I feel a knock on my door. I get up to answer it and it’s Adam. He looks me up and down like he is trying to work out what to do, and then all of a sudden takes a step towards me and slams his lips down on mine.
My mind is racing like crazy, but the first thought is wow bloody wow; he is licking, biting and sucking my tongue and it’s driving me wild. I reach up to grab hold of his hair and pull myself closer to him, his hands roaming my body. We slowly end the kiss, and he starts spreading small kisses all over my lips, from the top to the corner and the sides. I’m in such a daze with my eyes closed; I swear I heard him say something but couldn’t work it out. I open my eyes and he is gone.
I wake from the most beautiful dream I’ve had in a long time. I dreamt about a man with chocolate brown eyes that can kiss phenomenally. I get dressed and head over to the girls’ house.
Sasha is Lola’s baby sister and is closed off more than most, but once you are in her circle of friends, she is one you don’t want to lose. People like to say she is an old soul and that’s why people gravitate towards her. On the other hand, Lola is loud and loves everybody, and I’m not joking when I say everyone: men, women, she goes both ways, but she is a blast to be around. Lola and Sasha balance each other out, and I’m glad to call these two my sisters from another mister.
Sasha answers the door with a smile on her face, hugs me and ushers me in. She tells me if I want Lola that I’m to wake her up, because she never knows what she will find in that room.
We sit and chat for a while, waiting for Lola to wake up. Sasha is studying to be a midwife and loves it. I’m so proud of her for what she is doing; she works at the hospital as well as studying and works at a bar to cover some of her fees for college.
“Oh bitch, did you hook up with Adam last night? I saw you get into his car.” Lola comes strolling out with only undies and a bra on.
“No, I didn’t. He only gave me a ride home.”
“Lola, what do you know about Adam, anyway?” She turns around and looks at me like she knows why I’m asking and stares me down.
“Well, he is one of Blake’s best friends; he books all the music for his club. And no, before you ask, I haven’t seen him with a woman since I’ve known him,” Lola says then turns around and heads to the kitchen to make coffee.
“You like this guy?” Sasha asks me.
“I’m not sure, he makes me nervous. And when he kisses, wow, he can kiss, Sash.”
Sasha is looking at me and a smile is spreading over her face. I turn to her and ask “what”, and her smile grows bigger.
“You like him, Brit. I haven’t seen you like anyone this much since Koby; you haven’t stopped smiling.”
I realise she is right. Koby and I were together for years, high school and out, but I finally broke it off with him. He became possessive and was starting to act weird. I wasn’t allowed to go out with the girls and if I did, I was always accused of cheating on him. Which I never did, but he was always allowed to go out and I was to stay at home. Sometimes he would come home with hickeys on his neck and when I brought it up to him, I would be told off and that I had to start looking after my man or someone else would. That went on for months till I finally came home one night and found him in our bed with another girl. I went bat crazy on him and told him it was over; that was the first and last time he hit me. I packed everything I owned and left.