🇳🇬🤎BROWN SKIN GIRL🇬🇧🇺🇸
{Love across races}
Theme: She’s a Nigerian
Genre: Romance
©2025 Wizzy Babe C. All rights reserved
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CHAPTER 45&46
His green eyes flickered.
He frowned and pushed her phone away.
“Stop,”he said, putting down his hood. His hair fell over his face, he used his hand to arrange it properly.
Kelly.
“Who’d believe you’re head over heels for the Brown girl? You’re too innocent as they say”Yolanda laughed, she turned off her flash light and tapped him.
“Well, I count on you. You want the bítch, I want my man. It’s a win-win”she said and walked away.
Kelly stood, watching her leave completely. He brought out his phone from his pocket, unlocking it.
He skimmed through the photos in his gallery.
Almost all pictures on his phone are Trisha’s. His feeling didn’t start now or days ago.
It started from the very first day they met, at the airport.
But he couldn’t bring himself to tell her, not when Bryan asked for her info.
He found out Bryan was interested so he had to withdraw, planning on how to secretly bring her to him.
Collins came to him to steal Bryan’s projects, he didn’t want to, but the sight of Bryan and Trisha together made him jealous that he had to accept Collins’ proposal.
He also met Yolanda about Trisha. And lastly, after Trisha leaves Bryan’s for good, he’ll clear Axel outta the way too.
Axel is getting on his nerves already.
At the pool party, Kelly’s gonna make sure Trisha walks to the pool herself, he won’t push her because he’s not ready to die in Bryan’s hand— not when he wants Trisha— he’s already assigned who’s gonna push her.
He’ll only sit back and watch Bryan display his anger, frightening Trisha.
How does he know she can’t swim? He overheard Axel talking to her about that and he immediately contacted Yolanda.
Kelly watched Trisha’s happy pictures for minutes before turning off his phone screen.
He placed back his hood on, and walked away.
•The Next Day~Girls Room•
“I’m super ready for tomorrow’s party”Courtney blew kisses to her image in the mirror.
She’s admiring her ???y as füç? bikinis.
Lace panties and bras connected with ropes at every corner.
Did you read bras? Sorry, it ought to be nipple covers because she’s literally exposed.It’s just the ropes tied around her neck that’s holding it, or she’ll be fully bare.
Her panty is also laced with ropes, hanging sinfully below her waist, showing her arse.
“You are”Ann scoffed, checking out hers too.
She’s curvy, but at least not sinful like Courtney. She’s cute and pretty joined together.
Hers is a set of flowered bikinis, hugging her shape. She’s got little boobs and moderate ass. It fitted her perfectly.
And yeah, she’s got a see-through scarf hanging loosely around her waist.
Freddy got the bikinis for her earlier today, even when she already told him she’s bought them alongside her friends.
“Your problem… how did you see this, Trisha? Killing rii?”Courtney turned to Trisha who’s been quiet for long, just staring numb, hugging Brownie.
“It’s good,”she muffled.
“What exactly is wrong with you? You’ve been moody since yesterday”Courtney asked.
“You didn’t even get to eat your chander”Ann said.
“Dummy”Courtney chuckled, she took pictures of herself, posted them, and started undressing.
Ann ignored her and walked to Trisha, sitting beside her.
“If it’s about not going to the party, you must. We already got you a ???y set, one that’ll break guys neck”Courtney said, changing into her baggie tee, wearing just that.
“You both shouldn’t force me. I’m not going, I warned you against ordering the bikini set for me, Courtney. I don’t wanna go”Trisha half yelled.
“But you’re not swimming, it’s not gonna rain. What else? You’re not gonna get drunk, we’ll stay together till the party’s over. Miss Africa, I can’t go without you… as a matter of fact, I’m not going anymore”Ann said.
“Not after I spent a million on buying those ???y pairs”Courtney fell on her bed, getting busy with her phone.
“I didn’t ask you to,”Trisha rolled her eyes.
“Or did something happen between BMW and you?”Ann asked.
“Nothing”Trisha muffled, Courtney jumped up, clapping twice.
“No heartbreak in where I come from. If a guy makes you sad, kill him with an insane dress. This is exactly what you need to punish BMW for whatever he did. He’ll come crawling”she said, picking Trisha’s bikini set.
“I didn’t say I’m sad and I didn’t…”
“Just imagine BMW’s face when you slide in this sinful wear.”she flung the yellow bikini set to her face.
“I’m not supposed to, but I support her stupidity. You’re too séxy to stay, I badly wanna showcase my African bestie”Ann hugged Trisha.
“What’s life? Life is attending crazy parties, being crazy like a crazy bitch and doing crazy things. That’s the fúcking definition of life, okay girl?”Courtney winked.
Trisha wanted to talk when her phone chimed. She blinked twice when she saw a message from Miller.
~From me, don’t reject~
She was still thinking of what the message meant when the door was knocked, twice.
“I’ll get the door”Ann ran to the door. She opened it, meeting no one except a medium brown box before the exit.
“I guess it’s an anonymous package, to Miss Africa”she entered with the box.
There’s an inscription written on the box ‘To Miss Trisha Anderson’
Trisha immediately understood. It’s from Bryan. That’s the content of the message.
Ann opened the box and screamed in admiration. Courtney pushed her away and brought out the white set of laced bikinis with jeweled diamond stones almost blinding. The sight of it already screams wealth. Even the price tag is still on the bra strap.
£9.5m.
She smirked at Trisha.
“This is what I’m talking about”
*
Midge stood before a tattooist shop, waiting patiently and eagerly for something… or someone.
He rubbed his palms together when he spotted Kelly walking to him. “Hey”he walked forward to him.
Kelly moved back, as if avoiding body contact, he brought out a bundle of pounds and slammed it on Midge’s chest, Midge moved back, holding it with a big smile on his annoying face.
“Here, for you,”Kelly said. Midge checked out the money, still smiling.
“To Yolanda, I’ll push Trisha. But Bryan’s too sensitive, I can’t let him suspect me. I’ll drug Trisha and force her towards the pool, you’ll push her in”Kelly continued.
“I didn’t survive the punches Bryan gave me when I tried kissing his girl, how are you sure I won’t die this time?”Midge said.
Kelly rolled his eyes. “That’s your business. You have your cash, I’ll give more when the party’s over”
“Ion care if Bryan kills me, as long as I get my money. By the way, how do you think your crush is gonna feel, finding out you want her hurt?”Midge asked.
Kelly glared at him and walked away.
“She won’t find out,”he murmured under his breath.
•A Restaurant•
Ann and Freddy sat beside each other, hugging like there was no tomorrow.
“I love your scent,”Ann moaned.
“Me too,”he whispered to her hair.
“Do you really want me to put those on? They look too exposed…”She broke the hug.
“Don’t worry, they’re for my eyes only. Any guy who looks once at you will have his eyes removed”he winked, licking his lips seductively.
“Stop”she covered his mouth with her palm, he tickled her with his tongue and she giggled.
“You’re so petty”she mouthed and stood up, sitting on his lap. She wrapped her hands around his neck, kissing that spot deeply.
“Kill me tomorrow with your ???y look, okay?”he said.
“I’ll bury you”she smacked her lips on his, twice.
“Naughty”he chuckled.
“I am”she massaged his shoulders and kissed him again. This time, deep.
They had a deep kiss there, not minding people’s stares.
“Awwn”
“They look good, together”
“I love you”Freddy confessed, Ann grinned.
“I love love you”she replied. And again, their lips connected.
•Next Day~A small Clinic•
Michelle sat in the reception room, fidgeting.
She’s been feeling strange after the hideous rape— they kept going on turns even in her unconscious state— but at least the feeling she had when she woke up the next day is far different from today.
She feels tired and weak and it gets worse by the day.
Maybe it’s because she worries too much. She stood up when she noticed the patient she’d been waiting for had walked out of the doctor’s office.
She walked in.
The doctor behind the desk is a pretty woman. In her late forties, smiling like a twelve year old.
She smiled at Michelle and gestured her a seat. Michelle sat down immediately.
“I… just wanna check something”her voice trembled.
The doctor nodded, “Sure. Are you feeling any unusual symptoms?”she kindly asked.
Michelle shook her head. “Not really. I just feel tired sometimes…”
She explained that she was raped. She didn’t tell the doctor the real details, of course she won’t.
She lied, making herself the victim, the doctor believed and pitied her.
It even got to a point that Michelle started crying. The kind doctor stood up and walked to her, calming her.
“You’re here too early…I understand you must be scared”she muffled, stroking Michelle’s hair. “any test we do now may not show certain things but we’ll take baseline blood, after weeks you’ll know where you stand”she added.
“I’m ready,”Michelle nodded, sniffling.
•Rest Hotels•
Jeremy banged his office desk, dragging his hand down his face.
Seeing him this way, he looks serious. Like a rich, young CEO. Dressed in an Italian suit, smoothed hair and a little stud in his left ear.
Well, that’s not his problem. He’s thinking about his goddess. Weird of him but he really wants to see her again.
He has no business with CIAS. He’s twenty three, he graduated from college in France and came back last year to secure a job in Ronald’s company, so he’d be close to Ronald and find out more of his secret.
He’s been working for Bryan for four years now, but England became his home last year. He just wanted to find the truth and go back to France some months later after enjoying Bryan and Freddy.
But now, he badly wants to be a student again. To see his goddess… nah, he’s attending the pool party.
“I don’t do love shit… it’s just curiosity…yeah, I’m only curious to see her again”he assured himself.
•Night~CIAS•
•The open pool party•
Slow music buzzed in the air, creating an aura of craziness.
The massive pool is already filled with boys and girls, laughing, playing with floating balls, rocking asses, screaming on their voices and fúcking in some corner.
Others stood around the changing color pool, talking and being crazy.
Red, blue, purple.
Those are the colors the pool LED lights change into, subsequently.
Yolanda stood not too far from the pool, talking with a girl. She’s holding a flute of red wine, swirling it slowly.
It’s just a camouflage. So when Trisha is fighting for her life, she won’t be suspected.
Yolanda is in black bikinis. She’s fine alright, but not curvy. Her ass is a bit less than moderate, giving her the definition of ‘frying pan nyash’ as Trisha called her.
Even as she’s standing there, she’s thinking of doing a BBL. Maybe it’s because the brown girl is ???y that’s why Bryan is addicted.
If she enlarges her ass and even her boob, who knows? Maybe Bryan will come back for her, afterall, the brown girl is leaving Bryan’s life tonight.
This special night.
Kelly is with a server, talking to her. He’s hot in his unbuttoned shirt and shorts. His hair is packed, leaving some strands to fall over his face.
He doesn’t look like a girl this time, but a hot dude.
Bryan sat alone, his eyes sharper than a blade. There’s a glass of mocktail in his hand but he looks uninterested. He just collected it since Freddy gave it to him.
He’s dressed in a black tank top, showcasing his muscular arms and biceps. Plain, expensive as füç? shorts and slides under his feet. His hair is messily wet, hiding his eyes and a thin chain bracelet sat around his wrist.
A group of girls gathered, whispering sweet words. Begging for his eyes on them but he never looked. In fact he only came here because of someone.
“My BMW is too hot (drooling)”
“He doesn’t try to be this perfect. He’s just perfect, Gawd!”
“Make me yours and I’ll forever remain loyal”
Axel is somewhere, being quiet. His hair is also damp, he’s in a light-weight, short-sleeved shirt and shorts.
Collins sat beside him, whispering mocking words to him.
Freddy and Jeremy stood by the entrance, while Freddy was waiting for Ann, Jeremy was busy looking for his goddess.
Both are paired— same swimming shorts, same leather bracelets, same facecap with brim at the back, both are shirtless.
Like magic, the trio emerged.
Necks turned, guys froze, glasses broke, eyes remained unmoved.
Courtney, Ann and Trisha.
While Ann is curvy, Courtney is ???y even when she has a baggie tee on her biniki. Then Trisha is curvy, ???y and hot.
She’s more glossy than she used to be. Maybe she rubbed glossy oil on her skin, no one knows, but her skin is smooth as fúck.
Brown, Shiny, Flawless.
Her shape? Killing.
Everything is worth fighting for. Her flat tummy, little well standing boobs, round arse which cheeks are outside.
Her bikini set glowed under the neon lights, the diamond on her clashed with the lights, shining.
Axel stood without intending to. Collins chuckled and walked away, tapping a girl’s ass in the process. She grinned and followed him.
“Is that The Brown Skin Girl?”
“BMW’s girl”
“Who told you that shii?”
“He said it himself”
“I hate it”
“Be jealous, stay clear of her if you wanna live”
“Ann is pretty as füç?!”
“Courtney, always killing it!”
“Yeah, bro!”Courtney winked and threw off her shirt, throwing it wherever.
“Ohh kill me!”
Bryan’s eyes stayed on Trisha all through. He doesn’t know but he wants to pull her and kiss her so hard that she’ll forget her name.
Trisha’s eyes clashed with his and she quickly looked away, walking with Courtney. His jaw clenched.
“You’re so hot,”Freddy winked at Ann.
“Did you go to the gym today? You look stronger than before”Ann pouted, they laughed and walked away.
Jeremy kept on standing but his goddess didn’t come, he walked away.
July entered, looking hot. What do one expect? She’s July Dawson afterall.
She looked around for Michelle, maybe she’s not around but why?
July scoffed and walked, searching for Kelly with her eyes.
Courtney and Trisha sat next to each other on bean bags, talking.
Kelly got them with two soda drinks, handing them one, each.
He couldn’t get his eyes off Trisha no matter how hard he tried.
“I’m aware you don’t drink, so I ordered soda instead,”he said.
“Thanks”Trisha smiled, immediately drinking to ease her tension.
She fúcking knows Bryan’s staring hard at her. She can feel it.
“I’m going to dance”Courtney stood up and walked away, swirling her ass.
Kelly took her place, sitting beside Trisha.
*
July spotted Kelly with Trisha. She hesitated for a while and took a step, brushing against someone.
“Hey…”Jeremy almost snapped but he stopped when he recognized her.
July brushed her hair off her face and blinked at him. “Sorry”she quickly apologized and tried walking past him but he held her arm. She looked back at his face.
“Goddess”he muffled before he could stop himself.
“Hmm?”she narrowed her brows.
*
Trisha already lost it. Just in minutes. She stood up, mumbling a few words to herself.
“Are you fine, Trisha?”Kelly stood up, knowing fully well that it’s the work of the drink.
“Yunno? I was almost raped last year”Trisha turned to him and grinned before walking away. He quickly followed her, holding her gently by her waist and back.
“You’re not fine, Trisha. Let me take you…”
Bryan stood hugely before them, looking down at Kelly’s hand. Kelly quickly removed his hand before he could order.
“what did you put in her drink?”Bryan asked directly. Kelly swallowed and shook his head.
“I swear she’s…”
“You’re handsome,”Trisha grinned, placing her hand on Bryan’s chest.
But before he could do a thing, someone bumped into him from behind. A girl.
Part of the plan. She spilled her drink on him. “Oh my gawd BMW, I’m so sorry”she quickly apologized.
“Splash!”
The people in the pool scattered, moving away.
Bryan turned to the scene and his eyes reddened when he saw who’s in the pool.
Trisha.
Struggling to swim out. Even in her drunk state.
“She can’t swim!”
“Fúck it!”
Bryan looked around for the culprit and his eyes landed on Midge who’s running already.
Without wasting time, he brought out his gun and shot Midge on both legs.
Three on both legs each, totalling six.
The latter groaned, falling on the ground. He’s surely crippled already.
“Damn!”
Bryan threw his gun and dived into the pool immediately, with a forceful kick.
TBC…
