🇳🇬🤎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 33&34
Before Collins could make a move, a bullet passed through his arm, his blood burst.
His gun flew from his hand and he staggered.
A loud groan escaped his throat.
Bryan just shot his hand.
Trisha nearly died.
In Nigeria, only criminals have guns, and they don’t even expose them.
Only cops and the army hold guns around. But now, she’s seen two guys with guns.
Bryan has a gun!
Trisha immediately wished for the earth to open up and swallow her.
What the fúck are you still waiting for, Earth? Fúcking open up!
Bryan slowly placed his gun down, taking calculative steps to Collins.
“This shouldn’t be happening,”a few snapped.
“Yeah, they’re rules!”
“Who made the rule?”Axel suddenly said.
“He’s dead,”another replied.
“Then kill the rule. Its founder is dead, what kinda game is this?”Axel stood up, walking away.
“True, the same hard rule killed him”Another guy scoffed, walking away.
“Why didn’t I think of that?”
“I guess this is the end of the T or D game”
“Nothing left to say”
Bryan got to Collins’ gun and picked it up, staring at it.
“Lame for you to think you’d use something empty to shake me”he said and aimed the gun at Collins.
Collins only groaned on the ground, feeling the pain on his bulleted arm.
“Bryan, stop!”Trisha ran to him.
He didn’t look back. He pulled the trigger.
Trisha’s legs paused but her heart screamed in relief when nothing came out.
That means Collins had no bullets in his gun. But isn’t he dumb? Why’d he bring it out when he had nothing inside.
“See? Lame”Bryan threw the gun at him and walked away, without looking at anyone.
Not even Trisha.
She felt stung in her heart but it didn’t last for long because Courtney pulled her away.
“I think the cops are on their way here. I’m hearing screams”she told Trisha on their way.
•The Girls Place•
“Gawd, I’ll never be present in any stupid truth or dare game. Never again!”Ann screamed, placing her hand on her chest.
“This is the last, obviously”Courtney rolled her eyes.
Trisha didn’t say anything. She looks numb on her bed.
Freddy was the one who brought them back home, Kelly went alone.
“I thought they’d do something meaningful,”Ann continued, falling on a chair.
“It was meaningful. At least we learned why Jenna loves wheelbarrow style, it’s the sweetest she knows”Courtney winked.
“Yeah, and Michelle burnt the necklace. I still can’t get over it. It was beautiful to watch”Ann grinned.
“I wish I had told her to gimme. I regret myself now. That thing cost billions!”Courtney screamed.
“You see? Confirmed. You’re a dunce. You threw away billions!”Ann snapped.
“Shut up.”Courtney glared at her.
“I hope the pool party won’t be mad like this”Ann scoffed.
“Nah, it’s just a normal party”Courtney replied and their gazes landed on Trisha.
“Is Trisha traumatized?”Courtney laughed.
“Miss Africa?”Ann called.
“What if there was a bullet in that gun? Bryan would have shot him just like that?”Trisha mumbled, hugging Brownie.
“You should be thankful he didn’t use his own gun. I don’t appreciate the fact that he shot Collins on the arm, he should have shot him in the brain. I madly hate that guy”Courtney replied.
“Seriously? I’m scared Collins might arrest Bryan”Trisha said.
Ann and Courtney exchanged glances and burst into a good laugh.
Then, they glared at each other, minding their business.
•Bryan’s Residence•
Bryan tried stopping himself from smashing things so he had to lock himself in the balcony.
Pacing and smoking.
His head banged but that didn’t stop him from puffing in and exhaling.
His mom had called several times. Just like how he loves hearing his phone ring countless times from Yolanda’s call, he loves doing that to his mom too.
What was that disappointed look Trisha gave him when he shot Collins on the arm?
That he shouldn’t have done that?
That the pest should have gone on with the game even when it was damn obvious that he intentionally stopped at Trisha’s name to hurt her.
Bryan only let her go back to her place to calm her. Or he would have forced her to sleep here.
Bryan took another sharp draw from his blunt and relaxed his elbows on the rails, shutting his eyes.
If she could stare at him that way for just shooting an arm, how’s she gonna look at him when he deals with Yolanda and her father?
Whether or not she’s pleased, she’s never leaving him.
•Michelle And July’s Place~Bedroom•
Michelle sat on the bed crying her eyes out.
She feels like a loser.
The only valuable thing she has is gone. Now, it’s past. She had a necklace from BMW.
She doesn’t even know how she got on the bed.
Maybe July had brought her here. How was the T or D game?. Did she faint?
Talking about July, where’s she?
Michelle sniffled and unfolded her legs, coming down the bed.
“July”she called. “Jul!”
She rushed to the living room.
No July.
She ran back upstairs when she sensed something odd. Opening the wardrobe, she could only see her dresses.
July’s clothes aren’t in there.
Michelle widened her eyes as she picked a paper.
It reads: My Father sent his driver to pick me up. I’m no longer squatting with you anymore, Michelle. We’ll meet in school on Monday, not as servant and boss, but as
Besties. Wish me luck as I keep on trying to win Kelly.
PS: It’s fine if you don’t want me as a Bestie anymore.
“I’m füç?ed! No BMW, no necklace, no July!”she screamed.
“JuJu, you can’t leave me like that”she muttered.
•Dax’s Home•
Selena walked straight to Dax’s room to meet him shagging a maid from behind, both facing the wall.
He’s the only one who seems to be enjoying it, the maid is pleading for her life.
All he had to do was spank her with his belt.
“Dax!”Selena screamed.
He looked at her and groaned, pulling his length out of the maid.
The latter staggered and picked her torn clothes, running nakedly outside.
Selena paved the way for her, making faces.
She then turned to Dax whose díçk bounced as he walked to the wardrobe, he’s still cúming.
“füç?, dress up!”Selena looked away.
Dax rolled his eyes and put on his trousers, zipping up. He threw the belt away.
“What are you doing here, mom?”he asked.
“Come down to the living room. I can’t breathe”she scoffed and walked out.
Dax picked a shirt, throwing it on. He followed.
•In The Living Room•
“Dax!”Selena screamed, obviously surprised.
He fell on the couch, resting his forehead on his fingers lightly.
“That is why our female staff in the company are resigning every day. You’re making out with them just as you’re making out with your house workers!”she screamed.
“You’re here to tell me what? That’s what I’m interested in”he replied.
“This is an insane act! Bryan can be wild but he’s nothing like you. He’s not a dirty slut like you!”Selena yelled, picking a pillow.
She threw it at him.
“And she’s supporting him again. Why do you like supporting that bastard, mom?”Dax half-yelled.
“I’m never supporting Bryan’s immature behavior, I’m not gon’ support you either. You’re ruining our reputation”Selena snapped, walking to and fro in frustration.
“not when your bastard son will get married to Yolanda. He should end what he has with the African in time if he doesn’t wanna break her heart”he rolled his eyes.
“Bryan’s not a bastard, Dax. I’m warning you”Selena pointed.
“That’s always what I’ll call him for killing your husband who’s supposed to be my stepdad,”he snapped.
“He… arrrgggghhh”she sat down, sighing.
“We should tell him about the wedding plan cause I know Bryan… he’ll kill us all if he finds out what we’re doing behind his back”she muffled.
“I’ve been trying to call him but he’s not picking”she added.
“You don’t need his approval, that doesn’t change the fact that he’s getting married to Yolanda, mom. And as for the black…”
“Seriously? He’s really having affairs with a colored? I thought it was some joke”Selena looked at him.
“I’ve seen her picture already. I’m planning something nice to do with her”he smirked.
•Next Day~The Girls Place•
“So, I’m gonna be the lonely one today”Courtney pouted, watching Trisha as she dabbed her cheeks with the flat powder puff.
“Trust me, I don’t wanna go”Trisha looked at her through the mirror.
“Then you’ll fail. Maybe your department is being called for something important, yunno Monday is your one day trip”Courtney replied and Trisha laughed.
“But you were like ‘I’m lonely’”She mimicked.
“Yeah. But you shouldn’t skip class because of me”Courtney rolled her eyes.
“Class on Saturday? Our lecturer is just bored and he wants to use us to entertain himself”Trisha snapped.
“How you hate that man”Courtney clicked her tongue.
“His class is so boring,”Trisha pouted.
“Bye”Courtney scoffed, she laughed.
“I’m not annoying, girl. Just be happy Annie is away”Trisha winked and ran out.
“Gosh”Courtney rolled her eyes, chuckling.
She walked to the kitchen and served herself something light.
Burger and strawberry milkshake.
She took photos of her snack and posted it online. After doing that, she resorted to checking hot dresses out when Kelly texted.
Kelly: Meet me outside, we have work to do, Assistant.
“Urrrggg. Why now? Why now?”she groaned.
Her groaning increased when knocking sounds were heard on the door.
“He’s here. That impatient dude”she bit from her burger before walking to the door.
“Thought you said I should meet you…”Her words got stuck in her throat.
Her burger fell from her hand.
It’s not Kelly.
It’s someone else.
Handsome. Rizzling. Hot. Pretty.
He’s the same guy who talked last night at the end of the T or D game.
The guy who talked straight and calm, making Courtney feel it.
And he’s here again.
“Is Trisha in?”he asked.
“Yeah… no I mean. No”she shook her head, smiling at him.
“Oh”he muffled, turning to walk away.
Courtney just knows his heart is heavy. Why?
Is he fine?
“Wait”she halted him. He turned back.
“Trisha just left a few minutes ago. Her department was called, so maybe if you walk a little faster, you’ll meet her”she said.
“The reason why I came here was so we could go together. But it’s fine if she’s left already, I’ll meet her in school”he replied.
“Ohhh”Courtney’s mouth wouldn’t stop making the ‘o’ sound.
“Thanks by the way, I’m Axel,”he said.
“Nice name. I’m Courtney, Court for short. Don’t ask, I’m definitely not a court”she said and laughed.
Axel managed to smile before walking away.
“Who was that dude? Fresher? Yeah, absolutely”Courtney told herself and blushed.
“füç? me. Kelly!”she screamed and ran back in, picking her phone. She ran out, locking the door behind her.
•A Restaurant•
“So good, gawd!”Ann moaned with eyes closed, enjoying the beef pasta on the plate before her.
Freddy sat across her, slowly eating.
“And done!”Ann screamed, blowing air in her mouth since it’s spicy.
“füç?. It’s still my first”Freddy widened his eyes, looking at her empty plate and back to her cute face.
“While it’s my fifth plate. I do the eating, you do the paying”she winked.
He laughed.
“Fine, Witch. Let’s share mine”he said.
“Gladly, boyfriend”she pulled the plate, rushing the food without waiting for him.
“My bad. Let’s turn this into a game or I’ll finish it”she looked at him.
“What game?”Freddy smiled.
“Whoever blinks first, feeds the winner,”she said.
They stared at each other’s eyes.
Till…
Ann blinked.
They laughed.
She ended up feeding Freddy till the plate was empty.
•CIAS~ Urban Geography Department•
•First Year•
“So you know your task in every town you visit”The lecturer said and walked out.
“Is this why he called us out?”
“He could have just posted that in our group!”
“I was in bed when I saw the notification. I thought was gonna tell us something important”
“I hate today”
Trisha groaned as she arranged her rucksack.
“Hey”Axel got to her.
She looked at him and continued what she’s been doing.
“Hi”
“You’re still angry with me?”he muttered.
“Yeah,”Trisha rolled eyes at him, zipping up her bag.
“But I did nothing wrong,”he pouted.
“Exactly”she threw on her rucksack, giving him her full attention.
“Fine. I’m sorry for doing nothing wrong”he playfully touched his chest, playfully.
“Apology, not accepted,”she said.
“Why?”he groaned.
“Until you meet Bryan and explain why you were being mad at him,”she said.
“Not ‘were’. I’m still mad at him, Trish. And I only need your forgiveness, not his”Axel stubbornly said.
She shrugged.
“Then your apology is on pending. I’ll only talk to you till Monday since we’re in the same group. After that, don’t talk to me. Ciao”she smiled and walked away.
“Silly”Axel smiled slowly.
But still, his heart is pounding.
And he’s so jealous. So jealous that Trisha chose Bryan over him.
He fisted his palms.
•Bryan’s Residence•
Trisha got to the door and inputted the passcode.
She’s been worried about Bryan since yesterday.
She couldn’t worry less.
She had to come straight after leaving class. After leaving Axel.
The door was opened and her heart skipped when she saw Bryan standing before her.
Cold expression. Zero emotion.
“Miller”she whispered and covered the space between them.
“Sorry I was being childish yesterday. I was damn worried about you. I was too scared to call, maybe you won’t pick or maybe you…”the more she talked, the more she tightened the hug.
“Shhh”Bryan hugged her back.
“But you’re fine, right? No trigger, right?”Trisha held his face, looking into his blue eyes.
“Nothing bad will happen. As long as YOU DON’T LEAVE ME”Bryan clarified.
She hugged him, again, nodding.
He let her inhale him for a few minutes.
“I won’t. I care about you… a lot”she whispered.
“I Know”he broke the hug and rubbed her chin.
Their eyes met for just another second.
Bryan brushed his lips on hers.
He gave her no chance to breathe. He caught her unnoticed.
Trisha’s breath hitched.
Bryan ate her raw, as if memorizing her insanely.
He pulled her close to him, not minding that the door was wide open.
He grasped her waist harshly from behind and she reacted with a ???y gasp.
“I need you to fúcking kiss me back”he whispered in her mouth.
Trisha’s eyes slid shut. Her hands grabbed his neck and she kissed him back with her whole strength.
He kissed her rough. She kissed him hard.
Like she’s an expert.
His one hand entered her hair, he groaned into her mouth eating chocolate all over.
“I missed you, füç?”she confessed. Bryan slowly broke it.
Trisha opened her eyes thinking it’s the end.
But that’s just the beginning.
“You triggered me, Brownie”he growled and pinned her to the wall, strapping her hands above her with one hand.
Slam.
His lips met hers again. Kissing her desperate. Hot. Deep.
Trisha didn’t waste time, she tried matching his pace.
She didn’t mind that her hands hurt up there. She kissed him madly.
His other hand went to her jeans, unzipping it.
Her pink panty came into view.
He stuck his hand in, gaining access to her pu$$y.
He only cupped it. Just once.
A shameless moan escaped Trisha’s lips.
Just a touch.
She started dripping.
She’s fúcking dripping!
TBC…
