🇳🇬🤎BROWN SKIN GIRL🇬🇧🇺🇸
{Love across races}
Theme: She’s a Nigerian
Genre: Romance
©2025 Wizzy Babe C. All rights reserved
This book or any portion thereof may not be copied or used without permission.
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CHAPTER 57&58
•Bryan’s Home•
Selena opened the door to meet Courtney and Ann standing.
She paved the way for them and they entered with Freddy, making them three.
“Oh Freddy, no news about where Bryan is?”Selena asked.
“No”he shook his head, sighing.
“He wouldn’t pick his calls. I’ve literally searched the whole of Heathrow”Freddy said.
Selena sighed and looked at the girls.
“Ann, my girlfriend,”Freddy introduced. Selena nodded, blinking.
“And Courtney, my friend’s girlfriend. Shes also my girlfriend’s friend”he pointed to Courtney with a nod.
When did Axel become his friend? He doesn’t know.
The girls coughed, almost throwing up. Freddy introduced them as friends? They’re enemies.
“You both are cute”Selena hugged them one by one.
“Thank you ma”they chorused.
“She’s Selena Walters”Courtney whispered to Ann, she choked.
“Se… Selena… BMW’s mom!”Ann gasped.
“I knew it. She doesn’t know”Courtney scoffed. Ann glared at her. Selena only smiled.
Freddy walked to the kitchen, looking for anything that’ll calm his anxiety.
•Later•
Trisha entered the house immediately.
“Miller!”she screamed.
Ann ran out of the kitchen with a frying pan, Courtney stood up from the couch she’s been sitting on.
“Who’re you?”Ann yelled. Selena walked down the staircase, then Freddy.
“Trisha?”Freddy muffled.
“Trisha!”Courtney screamed, Ann threw the pan and ran to her. The trio hugged, crying.
“Miss Africa, I missed you… I thought you’d left me!”Ann sniffled.
“I’m sorry,”Trisha said.
“Who’s she?”Selena asked Freddy.
“Bryan’s Little Angel”he replied.
“Damn, I’ve been introducing everyone today”he told himself.
Selena walked forward and the girls broke the hug, Trisha looked at her and blinked.
Her instinct immediately told her that’s Bryan’s mom.
“Good evening ma”she greeted, politely.
“You’re the one? Wow, you’re so… so… OMG”Selena hugged her immediately, Trisha slowly hugged her back.
“You’re everything in a lady. Are you a black Indian?”Selena asked when the hug was broken.
Trisha quickly removed the eye glasses, shaking her head.
“No, I’m a Nigerian,”she said.
“Whatever, I’ve been a bitch. Whoever is for Bryan is for me too, I love you already, sweetheart”Selena hugged her again.
“Where’s he? Where’s Miller?”Trisha asked.
“He left earlier, I really don’t know what Bryan’s up to”Selena muttered.
“Sedan’s Pub?”Freddy said. All attention diverted to him.
“There’s info about Bryan in a pub… Sedan’s Pub”Freddy explained.
“A pub?”Trisha widened her eyes and ran out.
“Trisha!”they all screamed, running after her.
Selena stayed behind, sighing.
“She’s running like an Indian,”Ann giggled to Courtney.
“Stop”Courtney snapped, then chuckled after observing Trisha for a while.
•Ronald’s Mansion~Drawing Room•
Ronald’s legs are crossed one over the other on the cushion, arms spread wide open on the neck rest as he stared at the two guards assigned to make sure Trisha leaves England.
The guards are on their knees— the first and the third.
The second? He’s nowhere to be found.
Ronald’s newest trusted thug walked in(the one he heard whispered to earlier), throwing the third guard on the floor, like a piece of shit before Ronald’s feet.
“Chairman, we found him at the West part of Heathrow, almost escaping through stuck goods with the pretence of being a driver”The thug said.
“Aah aah, now we’re complete. Let’s start officially”Ronald smirked at the second guard. He crawled to him immediately.
“Chairman please, I was too scared. He didn’t watch her carefully enough and I know he’s placed us in deep trouble so I had to escape for my life”he pleaded pointing to the third guard who shamelessly looked down. The second guard held Ronald’s trousers but as fate would have it, Ronald angrily kicked him away.
Little did the poor guard know that’s his end.
“You just made your death faster”Ronald said and collected a gun from his most trusted man. He shot the second one in his forehead thrice.
The latter bled much as his death came fast. He died on his face.
The two kneeling ones didn’t flinch.
“Care to explain?”Ronald looked at the third guard.
“I appeal that you forgive me. I wasn’t conscious enough”he replied.
“You’re not useful to my service, anymore”Ronald rolled his eyes and shot him in the heart immediately.
One bullet. No missed target.
Clean.
“And you?”he turned to the last one, which was the first guard… the last man standing.
“Chairman. I plead”he begged, suddenly peeing in his pants.
“If you want, you can wet my room with your ugly urine”Ronald rolled his eyes and shot him in the belly.
It took him minutes before he died. But he died anyway.
“Gosh, Yolanda is too obsessed with Bryan. Should I just kill him and make her forget him? All I want is Alexander’s wealth and I’ll fully have control when Bryan gets married into my family or, when he dies”Ronald told his thug.
“Let’s just be patient till the wedding, chairman. If it turns out he’s ruining it, then we go on with our plan of assassinating him and his brown girl”the thug replied.
Meanwhile, in July’s room.
July is seated on her bed with Jeremy beside her. Clung in both sides of their ears are ear pieces, they both stayed quiet listening to everything Ronald had been saying, since the start.
Jeremy had planted recording cameras in every place of Ronald house, then.
Now, he met July worried and when she got to explain everything to him, he had quickly connected to Ronald’s room.
They heard everything, even the one we don’t know about.
•Sedan’s Pub•
Trisha rushed in, and as if fate was on her side, she spotted Bryan at a corner, heavily drunk.
‘You know the best way to die? It’s by drinking yourself to stupor, drinking to your last breath’ his voice rang in her ears.
Trisha shook her head, running to him. Even when the guards there almost stopped her for questioning, she broke free.
“Why Bryan!”she screamed. He looked at her with red eyes.
“Little Angel,”he muttered. She nodded and stooped to his sitting level, she took his hands and placed them on her cheeks for him to feel her.
Bryan stayed still for a second, then scoffed, falling his head on the table.
“Miller!”she tapped him, he didn’t move.
“Gawd”she tried pulling him. Who’s she kidding? He’s a rock.
She looked around to see two bartenders staring at her, she frowned at them.
“Don’t just stand there, help me!”she snapped. They quickly ran to help.
Carrying Bryan was fruitless.
“You two can’t lift him?!”she screamed in frustration.
“Hey, we’re trying here. You think it’s easy carrying Roman Reigns?”one of the bartenders snapped.
“Gawd!”Trisha paced. Just then Freddy entered with the girls.
“Did you fly down here?”he asked Trisha, completely stunned.
“Just carry him, please,”Trisha replied. Courtney held her hand, calming her.
No matter how Ann tried holding herself, she couldn’t… instead she laughed out.
Everyone stared at her and she swallowed.
“Sorry. Her dress is so funny”she pointed at Trisha. Courtney laughed next, then the two bartenders.
Freddy didn’t say anything, he only placed Bryan’s hand on a side of his shoulder, signalling to one of the bartenders to help him.
Both pulled Bryan outside, his hand on each shoulder.
Trisha looked at her friends and glared at them, they quickly stopped laughing.
She ran out, following Freddy and the tender, Courtney and Ann stared at each other and burst into another hysteric laughter.
“We should be hugging her right now, not laughing,”Courtney coughed.
“I know but… but she reminds me of Bollywood”Ann crackled.
“Like Nandini or Pragya?”the bartender standing beside them, asked.
The girls looked at each other and back at him.
“Exactly!”they chorused and laughed again.
Courtney fell on the floor, holding her chest.
“Geez! I can’t stop laughing”Ann coughed, suddenly feeling a headache.
•The Next Day•
•Walters Hotels and Resorts~Dax’s
Office•
Selena held Dax’s desk, looking at him.
“Seriously? You won’t follow me to Bryan’s place?”she asked.
“Stop stressing me, mom”Dax rolled his eyes, he lit his vape pen, vaped a little from it before turning his office chair, backing his mom.
“You know how we’ve treated him, Dax… without LOVE! When Bryan needed us the most, we left him because we were foolishly trying to get to the good side of Ronald! Even when he told us Yolanda faked her IED, we didn’t believe him because we thought Yolanda being around him would change him… look at the firm we’re trying to protect, our staff are reducing everyday… our values are stolen and soon, who knows? We’ll lose everything”Selena snapped.
“We won’t, not when The Walters family and the Dawson’s merge. Have you forgotten your Bryan will wed into their family soon?”Dax turned back to her.
“The same Bryan we’re talking about never for once relied on our family’s wealth. So what makes you think he’ll wed Yolanda for money?”she asked.
“He signed the pact”Dax vaped again, letting the smoke curl out.
“You’ve gone bonkers. You think Bryan will do that so easily? You should know your brother by now”Selena scoffed and picked her bag, walking towards the exit.
“He’s not my brother. You know that”he replied.
Selena stopped on her track and nodded, she didn’t look back at him.
“Yes, I forgot I birthed you through rape. I forgot you’re a bastard trying to claim a position that doesn’t even belong to you, talk more of suiting you. Yeah, Bryan’s not your brother, he knows his father. Alexander Walters is his father”she said, her phone rang in her bag and she brought it out.
It’s Freddy calling.
“I’m coming right now,”she said over the phone, walking out.
Dax folded his fists angrily.
No matter how he tried making Selena hate Bryan, she wouldn’t.
He hates Bryan so everyone ought to hate him too.
“Arrrgggghhh!”he scattered everything on his desk.
He banged it and stood up, pacing the office.
What he needs now is a good pu$$y to füç?.
He was still pacing when his PA entered with a brown envelope.
Without talking, he walked to the desk, keeping the envelope.
“What’s that?”Dax frowned.
“A resignation letter”he replied.
“From who?”Dax asked, turning to face him.
He sighed and looked at his boss.
“From me”
“For what?”Dax asked again.
“What else? I’m leaving. I’m resigning, right now”his PA said.
“You’re joking,”Dax croaked.
“I’m serious, boss,”he replied.
“You wanna leave too? You wanna leave the millions you’ve been earning?”Dax screamed, veins popping.
“Not when the company is on everyone’s blacklist”his PA said.
“What did you just say?”Dax walked forward to him, he quickly bowed and walked out.
“Damn! Damn! Damn!”Dax stomped his feet on the floor.
Meanwhile, outside the company, in the garage, Dax’s PA got to his car and entered.
Ronnie is seated on the passenger’s front seat, barking happily.
He smiled and patted the dog.
“Don’t worry, buddy. I’ll take care of you”he whispered and started the car, driving off.
•Same time, Bryan’s Residence~Bedroom•
Bryan slowly opened his eyes, the bright light pierced through them.
He shut them again, feeling someone beside him, her tiny hands are wrapped around him.
He opened his eyes again and looked down at her fluttering lashes. Her artificial hair isn’t well arranged so the strands are partly covering her face.
Bryan brushed the strands away, staring deeply at her face.
“Brownie”he gently stroked her chin.
She opened her eyes and blinked, sitting up quickly. She hugged him.
“You came back?”he asked.
“Silly, are you seeing a ghost?”she tapped his head, frowning.
“Why did you come back?”he asked again.
Trisha felt her heart broken, tears freely fell from her eyes, down to her cheeks.
She tried coming down from the bed but he pulled her back by the arm, hugging her from her left side.
“Hey!”she tried breaking free, he adjusted, hugging her normally, he placed his head on her chest, never letting her go.
“My life is at stake because of you. I know Ronald will be after me but… I came back for you… I’ve made enemies because of you and what you have to ask me is why I came back? I know I’m just your sedative but…”
Bryan cut her off by kissing her.
“No soul will try coming after you, I promise”he told her.
Trisha looked at him and tried moving away but he obsessively hugged her again, licking off her tears.
Trisha’s heartbeats turned faster. Heaven knows she loves this guy like mad.
If only he knows how he’s making her heart race. If only he loves her too.
“I missed you”he whispered and devoured her lips.
She kissed him back, burying her fingers in his hair.
“The wedding is still happening, but trust me, I’ll operate from here okay? I have something against Ronald and his family”he whispered. She nodded.
He smiled slowly and kissed her again.
His lips trailed down to her neck, he gave her a vampire kiss there.
Then to her chest, he licked that spot madly.
Trisha closed her eyes, biting her lips to hold herself from moaning.
Thank fúck she’s in his button-up shirt, he undid three immediately. She’s not in bras, another luck.
His mouth took in one titty, sucking and biting.
“Ohh”that mellifluous sound escaped her throat. Her eyes rolled, her hands rested behind her on the bed.
Bryan crouched over, gaining full access, he sucked her faster.
Like a baby.
“füç? it! Christ, fúck!”she moaned loudly, no matter how much she tried holding herself, she couldn’t.
Bryan’s dark eyes found their way to hers, she could see a scary smirk, tugging at a corner of his lips.
She bit her lip but screamed immediately he gave her another harsh bite.
“Miller, please”she pleaded.
“Hmm”he nodded, licking her. She’s too sweet. His hand went to the other boob, by now Trisha was already rubbing it.
He slapped her hand away, taking position. He rubbed her hardened titty, pinching her nipples.
“Ahh, yes… damn”she cried, rubbing her fingers on his back. Her hand went in his shirt, rubbing his smooth back directly.
Bryan’s tongue swept over her flat tummy, he kissed her navel and went back up to her brown babies, licking before continuing.
He sucked them both, one after the other.
He’s just trying to satisfy her… nothing else. But then…
He’s fúcking hard.
He moved his head, tilting as Trisha’s head went backwards, her chest heaving to the ceiling. Her hands fell behind her again.
Her eyes snapped open when realization hit her.
“Miller… füç?… Miller wait”she tried pushing him away. He stayed adamant like a baby in need of milk.
He bit her so bad that she came in her panty… her punishment.
“They’re.. waiting…”she groaned, falling on his arm which went behind her back.
“Who?”he kissed her titties one by one.
“Bryan, oh my gawd”she screamed when his mouth covered one again.
“Okay”he moved away.
“The others… Freddy and my friends”she breathed. He frowned and scoffed, looking away cussing silently.
“Bryan?”she looked at him.
“Next time when you turn me on like this, I’ll füç? you bad, whether people are waiting or not”he clarified.
Her cheeks flushed but she leaned, kissing his lips, her hands went to his crotch, she stroked him. He groaned slightly.
“Okay”she pouted. He helped her button up, and carried her in a bridal style, and walked out of the room.
•Living room•
Bryan walked down the stairs with Trisha on his arms, her hands clung onto his shoulders for balance.
“He’s awake”Courtney was the first to notice. The others, including July, Jeremy and Axel looked their way.
“Quiet Arsehole”Freddy scoffed.
“What’s he doing here?”Bryan glanced at Axel, who stood up from the couch.
“You think I’m here to plead for mercy? Don’t make me look like the bad guy here”he scoffed.
“You are,”Bryan nodded, stealing a kiss from Trisha’s lips. She blushed, hiding her face in his shirt.
Axel rolled his eyes and looked away. Courtney and Ann exchanged fake faints on each other. Freddy only laughed.
Jeremy and July? They locked eyes and coughed, looking away.
“Bryan!”Selena rushed in, breathing.
She’d have go hug Bryan if he wasn’t carrying someone in his arms, even when Trisha tried coming down, he wouldn’t let her.
“I’m so sorry. I failed as a mother, I know but I need a second chance, Bryan. Forgive me”she muttered.
Trisha gave Bryan a soft look and he reluctantly kept her on her feet. Selena ran to him, hugging him.
He didn’t do that back.
“Your father will be so ashamed of me. I was after fame, forgetting my own son. Now, I’m on your side whatsoever, I know this wedding will expose things I don’t know about but I’m ready”she continued.
Bryan didn’t say a word so she looked up, holding his face.
“Mom”he groaned, she smiled.
“Thank you.”She sniffled and hugged him again, this time, he slowly did.
“I forgive you,”he said.
Courtney gave Ann a tissue.
She collected, cleaning her teary eyes.
Sniff. Sniff.
“Family reunion?”Jeremy chuckled, Bryan glared at him and turned back to his mom.
“Accept my little angel”he said and pulled Trisha to himself. Before Trisha could gasp, he kissed her.
Deeply.
In front of everyone.
TBC
