🇳🇬🤎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.
CHAPTER 21&22
•Bryan’s Residence~ Bedroom•
A familiar scent hit Trisha’s nose.
The scent is sharp and breathtaking. Dark, intoxicating and manly.
She slowly opened her eyes to see she’s in a large bed.
Ducked in the large duvet like a thing.
She could still hear faint thuds on the ceiling, signifying it’s still raining.
And she knows it’s heavy, maybe this home is soundproof that’s why she could only hear the extra faint sounds.
Of course, what’s she thinking? It’s soundproof.
Trisha noticed her thighs. They’re naked!
She placed down the duvet and gasped when she saw what she’s in.
A large shirt. Bryan’s shirt. With nothing underneath, not even a panty.
“What?”she whispered. She felt deep breathing beside her and she looked.
That was when she noticed Bryan, staring deeply into her brown eyes.
“Miller”she whispered. His eyes flickered, showing how he’s pleased with that name.
“How…”she continued.
“Thought you’d spend the remaining hours of the midnight checking yourself out”he butt in, rubbing her chin.
“You…you helped me…brought me here and ch…changed…”she stuttered, wishing all that’s happening is just a dream.
Bryan didn’t see her body. He didn’t dress her. No, he didn’t see her precious coochie.
“You now stutter? Feeling shy?”he asked, smirking.
“No”she mumbled, looking away. She could feel sweat dampened on her forehead.
“Don’t be shy Little Angel, I didn’t close my eyes when undressing you. I own you afterall”he said and got down from the bed, revealing his loosed joggers and shirt.
He’s fine in them.
Trisha’s cheeks flushed immediately she heard that.
“Your body reacts to extreme cold water?”he asked.
“Did you get a doctor? How did you know?”she asked.
“I don’t need to get a doctor, Trisha. I already know everything ‘bout you.”He stretched his palm, Trisha took it and jumped down from the bed, walking out with him.
“Yolanda isn’t your girlfriend,it’s just some company pairing stuff?”Trisha questioned.
“Hmmm”he replied.
“You’re partly English and partly American?”she continued, a nod was the answer.
“I’m wearing your shirt right?”she foolishly asked.
She just wanna keep on asking questions to break the heavy, heart racing silence.
“Who else?”he asked as they took the staircase, heading towards the dinning.
“You love questions, but since it’s you, I’ll gladly answer”he glanced at her.
She blinked once, pouting.
“Wait, my phone”she gasped.
“Not functioning anymore. I placed your card in a new one, and if it’s about your roommate, Freddy already handled it”Bryan replied, taking her to one of the dining chairs.
She sat down, staring up at his blue eyes.
“Stay here while I bring your tea”he rubbed her chin and disappeared.
Trisha slowly smiled, is he used to touching her chin? And why’s he treating her like a child?
Of course she’ll stay here.
“Did anyone mention Freddy’s name? I heard that in my dream”Freddy walked to the dinning, dressed in pajamas.
“Hey, Little Angel”he winked at Trisha and sat next to her.
“Freddy”she smiled.
“Ouuu, you know my name”he pouted.
“Why not? You’re Annie’s crush”Trisha said and he leaned with interested eyes.
“For real? Tell me more”he urged.
“Nah, lips zipped, tongue locked. Miller told me you’ve done something about Annie knowing I won’t be going back home today”she said instead.
“Yeah, when Bryan changed your phone, I copied her number and called her, I told her about you but she couldn’t let me talk much”he mouthed, making her laugh.
“And bro, you just called Bryan, Miller. You’re the second person to call him that. It also means you’re special to him”he continued.
“Who’s the first?”Trisha raised her lids.
“His dad. Died 10 years ago”Freddy replied, she bit her lower lip.
“Only special people calls him that”he added.
“Aren’t you special to him?”Trisha chuckled.
“Nah, Quiet arsehole is my enemy”Freddy relaxed, resting both hands on his chair’s head rest, behind.
“You’re funny. You two will make good pair living together”She said.
“Did you say live together? He’ll just kill me. I’m still surprised I’m here, he just…. changed.”Freddy said, seriousness flushing in his tone.
Trisha looked at him, completely forgetting she’s only in Bryan’s shirt and she should be chasing him away.
“you see, Bryan is a hot tempered guy. He became that after losing his dad… well, since you came, everything changed. It’s like fate brought you to him. I won’t tell you what exactly is wrong with him buh you should hang around him sometimes…”Freddy stopped talking when Bryan walked out of the kitchen with a tray which a mug is on.
“Whoo Quiet Arsehole, did you prepare tea for us?”Freddy smiled, Bryan glared at him and that made him stand up quickly, raising his hand.
“I didn’t say a thing, Little Angel is my witness”he said.
“Just fúck off”Bryan rolled his eyes, he placed the tea before Trisha and took Freddy’s position— sitting on the chair.
“You think I’d wanna breath same air with you? Dream on”Freddy scoffed and started walking away, yawning.
“See ya, when day breaks, Little Angel”he said and disappeared.
Trisha just stared at Bryan, trying to fix in what Freddy told her.
“Your tea will get cold, you won’t wanna know how many hours it took me in making that”Bryan said.
She chuckled and took the mug, drinking slowly.
But still, she’s thinking about it. Is it right? Yolanda isn’t Bryan’s girlfriend but…
Shit, she’s confused.
Why’s she easily getting attached to this guy. Why does she feel calm anytime it’s about him?
Trisha got lost in thought that she almost burnt her tongue.
She quickly dropped the mug to stare at Bryan, expecting a frown but instead, she saw a cute smile, hanging on the corner of his lips.
She almost fainted in lust.
Her throat bubbled.
His fingers brushed her chin and lips, wiping off the stain, he crushed it with his fingers.
“Careful”he said, she nodded, her eyes on his lips.
“Cute”he smirked.
•Next Day~ CIAS•
Since it’s Friday, students aren’t much.
Fridays are like Sundays to students of CIAS.
Bryan’s Rolls-Royce drove in and the girls present literally ran mad.
Even the ones in class ran out, screaming on their voices.
Why? Because everyone knows no FineArts students ought to be in school, except one is here to flex.
And seeing BMW in school is sweet.
•My husband!
•My Everything!
The screams died down when two people came out of the car.
Bryan, from the driver’s door and Trisha from the passenger’s front door.
•Are my eyes malfunctioning?
•BMW and the Brown girl?
•I think she truly has something with him.
•What else? He fúcking brought her to school!
•Wait, he came all the way here just to drop her
•I swear, I love her.
•I’m dying!
•Where’s Yolanda?
Trisha’s dressing shows she just bought them. And true, she visited the boutique with Bryan earlier.
She couldn’t reject it. He owns her, anyway.
She’s in a tight, pink crop top, blue boyfriend jeans and a fancy belt which is exposed round her belt region. A black faux jacket on top and white pair of sneakers. Her hair is dressed into two long fancy buns. Light makeup and pink lipstick on her ???y lips.
She’s on fire.
“Thanks Miller”She smiled at Bryan.
“Sounds sweet from you”he replied, she smiled and walked away.
Bryan brought out his phone from his pocket, texting Ellison.
~It feels so fúcking hard saying sweet words~
He pressed sent and turned around to see Freddy smiling at him.
“Really, romance looks good on you”Freddy said.
“When did you get here?”Bryan asked instead.
“Right now. Ellison told you to be so cool to her right?”Freddy asked.
“Yollie’s gonna chop off our heads”He added.
Bryan glanced at him, entering his car.
“C’mon, we’re on same team”Freddy chuckled and joined him in the other side.
He drove straight to the school’s parking zone.
Meanwhile, Yolanda watched the full scene from a distance with folded fists.
She fúcking didn’t see that coming.
The Brown Girl spent last night at Bryan’s?
What did they do?
Yolanda got goosebumps as she thought of what Bryan’s gonna do to Trisha.
Since he could play with her titty before Yolanda, then he’d have done worse last night.
Wait, did he take her out for a little shopping?
Yolanda got her phone from her clutch bag immediately, calling ‘Third Puppet’.
“What did I just see? She slept in Bryan’s place?”She asked, angrily.
“Can’t tell. I really don’t know.”A guy’s voice was heard.
“You don’t know? I’m impatient. I really need to know her weakness. I don’t wanna hurt her like you said so find her weakness ASAP”Yolanda said.
“I’m on it. I can’t just push in. I can’t take it seeing your so called boyfriend with her. I value her so much”the guy replied.
“So act fast. I want my Bryan and you want the Blackie. Let’s just use her weakness against her to gain Bryan’s wrath. I need him to be so wild that she’ll get scared of him, then you can have her all to yourself”Yolanda rolled her eyes.
“Calm. Pushing in will only get things suspicious, I’m not ready for his anger”The guy replied.
Yolanda hung up, walking away. “Stupid”she cursed under her breath.
•Parking Zone•
Bryan sat on his car’s bonnet, operating his phone.
“What, Yolanda?”he didn’t raise his head saying that.
“You know it’s me without looking up. You still recognize my perfume”she smiled, emerging from behind.
“Of course, your perfume smells like a backed-up sewer”he replied.
Yolanda’s smile died immediately, but she didn’t give up, she ran to the front hugging him on the legs tightly.
“I missed you. Why’re you doing this to me. Even tho our relationship was a fake, you never denied it. Why now that I love you more than ever?”she cried.
“Why did you change your attitude all of a sudden,Bryan?”she sniffled, looking up at his inhumane blue eyes.
“I didn’t change all of a sudden. I changed after finding out you worked with our parents— my mom and your dad to start a relationship. Do you know what made me hate you completely? Not only did you want the relationship, your IED was fake.”he replied, strangely calm.
Yolanda gulped. Bryan is calm?
“Buh.. I did it because I love you. Okay after you found out it was all a pretence from the very start, after you got mad at me for agreeing to a relationship knowing fully well that you don’t love me romantically,you still didn’t push me away.”she said.
Bryan pushed her away, she staggered.
“Happy now?”he rolled his eyes.
“It’s because of her right? She doesn’t even love you. You’re making a mistake, Bryan. She’s after Axel, I’ve seen them countless times together. Remember Axel? He knows you’re after her so he wants her for himself. If not anything but to get back at you for…”
“Enough with the crocodile tears”Bryan butt in harshly, his eyes started burning with fury.
Just how she knows him.
Yolanda smirked inwardly. Should Bryan just go kill Axel so Trisha will run away from him?
Like this, no more searching for her weakness to tame Bryan.
“Are you done?”Bryan calmed.
“Huh?”she swallowed.
“Cause I am”he replied and jumped down from the bonnet, walking away.
Yolanda breathed hard, running away. She’s going straight to Ellison’s hospital.
*
Trisha, Kelly and Ann met themselves.
“Miss Africa!”Ann jumped on her, she almost fell.
“I’d have come back earlier but the rain…something happened…”Trisha tried explaining.
“You didn’t spend the night with Mrs Troublesome?”Kelly pointed at Ann.
“No”she replied.
“Hey, watch your tongue. My Miss Africa slept in BMW’s place. So historical!”Ann glared at him and turned to Trisha, hugging her tighter than the first.
Trisha choked.
“For real?”Kelly couldn’t hide his surprise.
“Hmm and you, did you know what it felt like sleeping without you?”Ann sniffled.
“How do you sleep before knowing her?”Kelly asked.
“Annie!”Trisha struggled to push her away.
“I’m not talking to Kelly girl. And Miss Africa, your scent is sharper. I feel like eating you. Hmmm, chocolatey”Ann squeezed the hell outta Trisha, Kelly successfully pulled her away not without getting hit on the head twice.
“Ouch”he glared, rubbing his head.
“There’s gonna be a pool party in the next two Fridays”Ann told Trisha and she frowned immediately.
“Pool party?”she mumbled.
“Yeah, at night. I love pool parties”Ann gushed.
“I hate pool parties. I hate night parties too”Trisha said.
“Ohh”Ann mouthed and looked at Kelly who shrugged.
“Buh why?”Ann asked.
“Story for another day”She replied.
“If you hate parties, then you’ll definitely hate the upcoming Truth or Dare game next Friday”Kelly announced.
The girls glanced at him.
“Truth or Dare game?”they chorused.
“I can’t explain. Pray your roomie comes back before then to explain how crazy things will go that night”he started walking.
“Who am I kidding? Courtney will come back, if not for anything but the game and night parties. Fear her cause she’s a party freak”he said.
The girls ran after him.
“Tell us about the game. We can’t wait for her!”they chorused.
•StoneHearts Hospital~Dr. Ellison’s Office•
Yolanda barged in.
“I don’t think I’m meeting anymore persons…”Ellison said without looking up.
“You’re meeting me. You’re fúcking seeing me!”Yolanda butt in.
Ellison looked up surprisingly and smiled.
“Yolanda! How’re you doing?”he gestured her a seat as he talked.
“I’m not doing well and I’m not ready to sit. You told me I should be around Bryan all the fúcking time! You fúcking told me he needed me and I needed him too. Why’s everything changed?”she asked.
“Yeah, that was before your obsession got out of hand. Bryan developed IED when his father died and you pretended to develop one too. How did you do it? You bribed right? At what age? Eleven. And you lived with that pretence for years until he found out.”Ellison replied.
“You know he doesn’t love you romantically but you went ahead proposing a fake relationship deal. That increased his hatred for you and I have no say in that Yolanda, you caused it yourself”He added.
“Ellison!”Yolanda screamed.
“Bryan’s been my patient for years now and anything at all that’ll calm him is what I’m after. The young kid has suffered enough”Ellison adjusted his glasses, getting busy with the files on the table before him.
“I’ll ruin everyone siding the black bitch. Bryan is mine and mine alone. I fúcking don’t share. Get prepared, Ellison”Yolanda threatened.
“Great. You may now use the exit”Ellison replied.
She nodded, smiling a painful one. She marched out, angrily jamming the door behind her.
“And I don’t care if she’s black. As far as Bryan’s fine with her, I’m fine”Ellison mumbled to himself.
*
Yolanda got outside the hospital building, dialling her dad’s line.
He picked immediately.
“Princess”his deep voice was heard from the other line.
“Dad, I’m so füç?ed”she talked as she marched to her car.
•Back To CIAS•
The chase isn’t over.
Ann and Trisha are still chasing Kelly, pleading with him to gist them about the upcoming Truth or Dare game but he insisted on waiting for Courtney.
They finally caught up with him, the trio breathing hard.
“You both are turning me to a child”Kelly snapped, catching his breath.
“Aren’t we besties?”Trisha pouted.
“Besties? Nah. He’s just childish. How old are you? Aren’t you nineteen?”Ann asked Kelly who rolled his eyes.
“Dude I’m Twenty”he groaned.
“Twenty in three weeks”Ann snapped.
“I’m outta here”he walked away.
The girls laughed.
“Dude won’t accept the fact that he’s still nineteen”Trisha said.
“Hmmhmm”Ann nodded.
Freddy walked their direction, waving at them.
“Fried!”Ann screamed and ran away.
“Annie! What the fúck!”Trisha screamed. Freddy got to her.
“Hi, Angel”he winked.
“Hey”she smiled at him.
“What’s up with her? Why’s she running?”he asked.
“Maybe shy? Who knows?”she replied.
Freddy smiled and nodded.
“That girl is my type. I better chase after her”he winked and started running, taking same direction Ann took.
Trisha shook her head walking to the parking zone.
Bryan already told her to come meet him there when she’s done with classes and stuff.
•The Parking zone•
Bryan is back to sitting on his car’s bonnet.
Axel made sure no one else was with him before going to him.
“Why exactly are you doing this? Why? I saw Trish first and you wanna come in between us? You’re the reason why I stayed two years behind before coming to college and still you wanna take her away from me too?”he asked, feeling bitter as he said that.
Bryan looked up at him with zero expression and nodded.
“Yeah”he replied.
Axel folded his fists, stopping himself from punching him.
There’s no need to, he has a bigger plan. And that plan is for Bryan to punch him instead.
That’ll be soon.
“We both know you’re no good person. Trish isn’t who you should use. She’s not like you. You don’t deserve her! You should have someone as crazy as you are. Trish deserves someone like me, someone who’s gonna fúcking love her and respect her!”he yelled.
“Wouldn’t that be boring?”Bryan gave a short smile.
Axel’s fingers dipped in his skin as he tried holding the burning anger in him.
“You’re a kill joy. A quiet devil…”
“Love the last name”Bryan butt in.
Axel sniffled in, gritting his jaw angrily.
“Damn you…”
Trisha got to them so he calmed, Bryan stared blandly without giving a füç?.
“Axel, you know Bryan?”She asked.
“No. I don’t. What are you doing here?”he forced out a smile.
“Buh you’ve been talking to him.”Trisha argued, not believing.
“I’m a first year student. I wouldn’t even know his name if he isn’t some sort of celebrity here”Axel replied.
Bryan rolled his eyes and got down from the bonnet, taking Trisha’s hand.
“You done?”he asked.
“Umm…”Trisha gasped when Axel grabbed her other hand, glaring at Bryan.
Bryan’s eyes narrowed, his head banged.
Axel did worse by muttering “She’s going with me so back off”.
Trisha turned confused and scared immediately she saw Bryan’s eyes.
And Bryan?
He looks like The Devil.
TBC…
