🇳🇬🤎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 35&36
“Little Baddie. Aren’t you, little Angel?”Bryan’s whisper made her open her eyes to see his own.
His cold eyes. His smirk is mesmerizing.
The door was shut automatically. How did it happened? No one knows.
Trisha hasn’t spoken when his fingers rubbed her pu$$y shells.
“Mil… aaah”her chest rose. Her rapid heartbeats turned faster.
“Hmmm?”he searched her eyes.
Her cheeks flushed as her liquid stride down her thighs.
She could feel the leakage. It’s much.
And her precious would sure bath Bryan’s hand down there.
One!
At a go, Bryan’s middle finger found its way into her Honeypot.
Her eyes rolled as she shamelessly moaned his name.
“Gawd, Miller!”
Bryan caged her hands up there tighter.
The pain… she could feel it.
The pleasure… best of the best.
“Call my name again, Adah”he whispered, his hot breath washing all over her face.
Trisha’s eyes found his again.
He called her Adah.
Fawk!
“Do it”he shoved his finger deeper, hitting her in the maddest spot.
“Damn”she cussed.
His finger buried in, giving her no chance to breathe. Her warm liquid washed over his hand.
“Miller!”she screamed, tears escaping her eyes.
füç?. How he loves hearing his name from her. And how she’s bathing him with her precious milk? He adores that.
She’s fúcking turning him on.
His lips jammed on hers again.
She quickly kissed him back.
Savage. Hot. Sinful.
“Do you know how tight you’re hugging me down there? Hmm?”he groaned, eating her mouth.
“I… I…”she struggled to kiss him back… to breathe… to move.
“My hands hurt, my areolas sting… füç?, I think I wanna… I wanna… ahhh”
Strange things are happening to her. She craves for more touch from this wicked guy.
His lips left her lips, tracing down to her chest.
And still, his finger is in her coochie!
He released her hands, going under her top.
His large hands grasped her tiny boobs at a go, rubbing them hard.
Her hands curled around him, holding him tight.
She wouldn’t let go. Her nails dipped in his shoulders, pressing him hard.
He didn’t feel the pain. Not when he’s focused on treating her on every side.
His tongue trailed, till it took one nipple into his mouth.
He didn’t suck. He bit. Harsh.
Trisha would have gasped alone.
Until his index finger joined the middle one.
Two fingers.
He gave her no space for screaming.
He ate her nipple, rubbing the other with his free hand.
His fingers scattered her.
She came.
She continued.
She kept coming.
“Fúck no!”she moaned. Free tears. Eyes closed.
“No?”he increased his finger pace, slapping her thighs open.
“The… the pleasure…it’s too much, fúck!”she fell her head on his chest.
His teeth grazed her nipple. Her eyes turned. She saw stars.
He fúcked her harder with his fingers. “Yes or no?”he questioned.
“Ahhh, yes please. Yes you wicked human!”she shook. Her body won’t stop reacting. Every fúcking touch is making her horny!
Bryan’s knees met the floor and his domineering eyes found her teary ones.
Her hands rested on his shoulders.
He slammed his two fingers harshly.
One. Two. Three.
Her eyes glazed lower. Like she wanted to sleep.
Everywhere turned fuzzy.
Bryan noticed that.
Not now when he’s ready to eat her up like mad.
His wet fingers slowly got outta her pu$$y, he stood up and held her before she could completely fall on him.
“You’re wicked,”she whispered.
“And you like it,”he replied, staring at his wet hand.
“I guess”she fell asleep on him. He hugged her.
“There’re lotta wicked things I’ll do to you, Trisha,”he murmured.
•Next Day~Yolanda’s Residence•
“Fine, I’ll visit tomorrow. I wanna see the SURPRISE you have for me”Yolanda air quoted, slowly walking down the stairs.
“Good,”Ronald said and hung up.
She rolled her eyes, getting impatient.
It’s still a long way to Friday!
She fúcking wants that day to come, she’s impatient!
The way Bryan stood up for the Blackie that night is making her mad.
He’s never treated Yolanda like that before.
Even tho they never were lovers… NO. They are lovers.
“And dad’s sluggishness is making me lose control. I’m tired of playing this game. I just wanna end her, I don’t want any fúcking pool incident. I wanna shoot her directly!”she screamed.
“Just a game, your mad guy— of a boyfriend almost shot me dead. What do you think will happen to you?”Collins’ voice was heard.
Yolanda narrowed her brows and briskly walked to the living room.
Collins is sitting on the couch, backing her.
His attention is on his lighter which he’s flicking.
“I didn’t send for you, fourth puppet”Yolanda said.
He stood up and walked to her.
Noticeably, his right arm, where Bryan shot, is bandaged.
“You better remain low-key and leave them to me. Do not do anything”he said.
“Pfft. Says one who’s got the master plan”she scoffed.
“Are you listening to me?! Lay low! If a scratch is found on her skin, you’re dead meat!”he shook her roughly on the shoulders.
Yolanda winced and pushed him away, hitting him on the bandaged arm.
He moved away, groaning. His good hand clutched the wounded one.
“After waiting till Friday and nothing happens to her? What if it’s just some normal little trigger?! I want her outta Bryan’s life ASAP. She’s making me sick. Everyone is slow in making Bryan mine. You, Selena, Dad….”
Collins grabbed her arms, shaking her vigorously.
“I need Bryan in my fúcking life!”she screamed.
He slammed his lips on hers, shutting her up. Yolanda wrapped her hands around his neck, deepening the kiss.
To her, she’s kissing Bryan.
To him, he’s ending Bryan.
Both kissed lustfully and obsessively.
“I badly hate that blackie”Yolanda whispered in the kiss, unbuttoning Collins shirt.
From the top till the bottom.
“And I hate Bryan. He’s always overriding me. If I can’t kill him, I should be able to ruin him by destroying all he has”he growled, tearing off her gown.
It fell to the floor, together with his shirt.
He’s naked up there. She’s naked from head to toe.
“You can’t try that.”Yolanda snapped and pulled him back into the hot kiss.
Her legs moved backwards. His, moved forward.
Both took the staircase.
Collins forgot his arm.
“You’re a slut”he pressed her arse from behind. His full fingers pressed against her skin.
“Shut up”she jumped on him, wrapping her white legs around his waist.
They disappeared to wherever.
•StoneHearts Hospital~ Ellison’s Office•
Someone entered Ellison’s office carefully.
Ellison looked up and placed his glasses properly to stare at the strange guy.
His eyes widened when a gun was aimed at him.
“How… how… did you get in?”Ellison whispered.
“Ciao”he smirked and almost pulled the trigger but the door snapped open and shut at the same time.
He directed the gun to whoever came in.
Bryan.
“You Ciao”Bryan said and shot him clean on the forehead.
It’s a silent pistol.
Ellison literally peed on himself. He shook on the chair, pressing both palms in his mouth to prevent himself from shouting.
Bryan walked to the dead man on the ground and stooped down to search him.
After getting his phone and a card, he stood up and stared at Ellison who sat glued on his chair.
“Congratulations on being alive,”Bryan smirked.
“How…”Ellison breathed.
“You should be asking ‘why’. Well, I need you to leave Heathrow till I settle a few things. Can you do that?”Bryan asked.
“Damn. Anything you say”Ellison shook.
Is this how life is sweet?
Of course, life is so sweet. One wouldn’t know until one’s life is threatened.
*
Collins walked out of Yolanda’s place, frowning meanly.
The way Yolanda moaned Bryan’s name when Collins was fúcking her earlier.
It annoyed Collins.
It makes him wanna ruin Bryan faster.
And now he’s interested in Yolanda.
She’s a crazy füç?er.
Maybe he’s not interested in getting rid of the black girl for Yolanda anymore. He’ll just füç? Bryan up by sticking with his old plan which is gradually coming to his favor.
Whether the black girl stays with Bryan or not, Collins doesn’t care.
Now, he wants to ruin Bryan, get his fame and have Yolanda to himself.
Fúcking her everyday.
He flicked his lighter at that thought and at the same time, bumped into someone.
“Collins Everest,”Jeremy smiled. He was the one who bumped into him.
“What the füç?? Watch your back!”Collins snapped, going down to pick his lighter.
He checked it, seeing it’s still intact, he returned his gaze to grinning Jeremy.
“Wait. Were you just coming from my cousin’s place? What business do you both have together?”Jeremy leaned, Collins pushed him back.
“Your cousin?”He asked.
“Yup. Yolanda.”Jeremy nodded.
“And BMW’s my close friend too. In case you wanna know why you saw us together on the T or D night”he added.
Collins narrowed his brows.
“I’m shipping for them both. Let’s be friends”Jeremy stuck his card in Collins pocket and walked away.
He raised a lighter to his face and smiled a crowing one.
When he bumped into Collins earlier, he collected his lighter and threw another one to the ground.
One that looks like the real one.
There’s a record tracker in the Iighter, so whatever Collins is up to, Bryan will be ahead.
“I’m a genius”Jeremy said and pocketed the lighter, dialling ‘Boss’ on his phone.
•The Girls’ Place•
Ann got tired of staring at Courtney who was focused on her phone alone.
An idea popped in her head. She got down from her bed and walked to Trisha’s bed, climbing on it.
She carried huge Brownie and walked to Courtney, she released Brownie, it fell on Courtney.
“füç? you!”Courtney screamed and struggled her way out of the huge teddy.
“Yash, we’re two in here”Ann snapped.
“No, I’m the only one in here.”Courtney rolled her eyes.
“I miss Miss Africa! We’d have been having fun by now”Ann scoffed, sitting on Courtney’s bed.
“Ohh, you wanna have fun with me rii?”Courtney turned to her with a cruel smile.
“Keep dreaming…”Brownie was used to slap Ann, she landed on her bed.
“Let’s have fun”Courtney kept her phone, crossing her arms above her breasts.
“You are dead meat!”Ann stood up, she picked up Brownie and threw it at Courtney.
The weight made her fall too.
Courtney crawled to her and sat on her pulling her hair.
“Ahhh. Fried!”Ann yelped.
“What’s that?”Courtney left her.
“Fried is Freddy, my boyfriend”Ann sat up. Courtney sat beside her, breathing.
“Miss Africa literally lives in BMW’s now”Ann said.
“Yup”Courtney replied.
“I wish I was with Freddy. You’re damn boring”Ann scoffed.
“Me too. You’re the most annoying human ever”Courtney said. Ann looked at her.
“What?”. “you wish you were with who? Freddy? My Fried?”she yelled and pulled Courtney’s hair.
“Dummy”Courtney pulled hers too.
She rolled Ann, literally killing her.
“Help!”Ann cried.
Kelly opened the door and entered, the girls froze.
“Errr”he made faces and walked out, gently locking the door.
Courtney smiled at Ann and dealt with her.
“Fried! Kelly! Miss Africa! Anybody help me!”Ann choked.
•Monday~ Bryan’s Place•
Trisha walked out of Bryan’s room, dressed as hot as hell.
After that crazy Saturday, she woke up the next day.
She didn’t know she could sleep for that long.
Well, since yesterday when she woke up, she hasn’t seen Bryan.
He has only texted her on the phone. They haven’t physically talked.
Staying alone in this large as fúck house was almost fun.
Not fully fun because she had no one to talk with.
She only roamed about, ate, took pictures, ate again and slept.
True, Bryan will be taking her personally to Windsor but she doesn’t think that’ll be working anymore.
Especially now that students must all travel together.
She just has to accept her fate that she’ll be on a boat.
She walked to a door and pushed it, it didn’t open.
She had tried it yesterday also.
The passcode was required and she tried ‘little angel’ which worked.
But it still wouldn’t open even when the machine says approved.
Trisha rolled her eyes and turned to walk only to see Bryan behind her.
She gasped.
“Hi,”she waved.
“Sneaking around, are you?”he turned to walk away.
“Never. No”she followed him.
“But is that a secret room?”she asked.
He chuckled, shaking his head.
“My Atelier”he replied.
“Whoa, I wanna see,”she said.
“Not now, Trisha. It’s a must for you to go with your crew right?”he turned to her when they both landed on the floor, after using the staircase.
She nodded.
“Craps”he scoffed, she tilted her head, keeping a confused look.
“You’re not leaving with any of your mates, okay?”he whispered, rubbing her chin.
Trisha rubbed her thighs together. His touch melts her.
“And your body reacts to my touch only. Just me”he clarified and pulled her out.
•Axel’s Home•
Axel rushed down the stairs, checking the time on his wrist and placing his inhaler in his jean pocket.
“Big bro Axy, where are you heading to?”Ella appeared with Kiki on her arms.
“What do you mean? School of course”He frowned.
“And you’re smiling so wide? I don’t buy that”she scoffed.
“Fine, yeah I’m going to school but my department is also leaving on a one day trip. I’ll be back tomorrow”he said.
True, he’s smiling because Trisha would be on the same bus with him, the same boat and she’ll always be with him.
Everywhere and the bastard won’t be there.
“And you never wanted to tell me? Kiki and I are going with you, I don’t feel like going to school today. I love trip”Ella smiled.
“No, it’s not possible. Besides, where are you gonna stay?”he frowned.
“Wherever you stay. Or you don’t want me to, because you have a girlfriend?”She winked.
“Ella! Where did you learn that word?”Axel widened his eyes.
“Who cares? We’re going with you”Ella said and ran to her room.
“No, Ella. Fúck”Axel ruffled his hair and walked out.
He only got to the garage when Ella got to him, placing Kiki to his face.
“Please. Pretty please. Kiki wanna go too”she pouted.
“NO!”he snapped.
“Big bro”she made hurt, kitten eyes. Kiki made too.
“Cat. I’m sorry for yelling”Axel ruffled her hair, she smiled.
“So, should we go with you?”she pouted.
Axel sighed.
“Yay!”she entered the passenger’s front door.
In the car.
Loud music buzzed in the car that Axel couldn’t concentrate on driving.
It’s deafening.
“Ella, it’s too loud!”he yelled.
“Is it? Kiki and I are enjoying it”she shouted back, singing along.
“You’re distracting me!”he shouted.
“Am I?”she screamed back.
“Damn!”he hit his steering wheel.
•CIAS•
Trisha stayed alone, eating from her goldfish cracker.
Bryan had left her to talk to her lecturer. She mustn’t go with the crew because of her allergy.
Trisha doesn’t know if he’ll be taking her there by train or something but she’s so ready. She can’t face the River Thames.
A tiny voice made her flinch, looking around.
The voice sounds familiar, like Ann’s.
But nah, Ann can’t be coming today. She has no class.
“Annie?!”Trisha blinked when Ann got to her, breathing hard.
“What? I missed you. And now you’re leaving Heathrow. I have to give you goodbye kisses”Ann pouted, pecking her cheeks.
“Annie?”Trisha frowned.
“I just wanna come see my baby boo”Ann rolled her eyes.
“Seriously? Well, I’ve not seen him today.”Trisha looked away.
“What are you saying? Well, have you seen Fried, he told me he’ll be in school today… I came…”Ann said and widened her eyes.
“You just answered my question!”she gasped.
“I know you Ann”Trisha pouted, they laughed.
“Fine, but I miss you too,”Ann said.
“What about Courtney?”Trisha asked.
“That Yash”Ann rolled her eyes.
“She’s…”
“Annoying”they chorused.
“Bro, you’re reading my mind like a magazine”Ann gushed.
“Fried!”she waved and ran away without saying goodbye.
Trisha chuckled.
“You’re not allergic to height, right?”Bryan walked to her.
“No,”she smiled, walking closer to him.
“Then we use the copter”he pulled her to his car.
*
Axel and Ella came out of their car. It made lock beeping sounds.
“Where’s she? Your girl? Oh, I’m bored”Ella complained, catching Kiki who almost jumped out of the car.
“Stay. Don’t be frightened”Ella warned, carrying her.
“Ella. One, she’s not my girlfriend…”Axel listed, wishing it’s true. He so much wish Trisha is his.
“Two…”
“You admitted she’s a girl.”Ella smirked, he sighed.
“So what’s number two?”she continued.
He rolled his eyes and started walking.
“An ice cream stand.”Ella gushed and rushed there.
*
Axel widened his eyes, looking around. He just heard from his group that Trisha wouldn’t be going with them.
He spotted Trisha about to enter Bryan’s car and the speed he took there will make him an Olympic racer.
He got there and pulled Trisha away.
He breathed fast, he started seeing double.
Then in threes.
Then everything and everywhere turned blurry.
Trisha widened her eyes.
“Axel?”she muffled.
“Trish”he breathed. Maybe it’s how he ran. Maybe it’s because he’s so tired.
But one thing he knows, he can’t see clearly. His head banged too.
Ella ran their way, licking her finger. Kiki stayed glued to her.
Both enjoyed the ice cream. It was free, considering the fact that she’s little.
“Ohh, you’re her? My brother’s girlfriend? You’re pretty. Brown and beautiful”Ella smiled.
“Get in the car Trisha”Bryan said, he’s so bored right now.
“Is that your brother? He’s fine too”Ella continued.
Trisha blinked in confusion. Axel staggered back to another car, shaking his head to see clearly.
He brought out his inhaler, taking in all the air he needed.
Bryan got in the car and Trisha did too. Still confused as hell.
Who’s the little girl and what does she mean?
The car drove off in Axel’s presence and he felt his heart heavy.
He died on that spot. His knees fell shamelessly to the ground.
Ella waved the car, smiling widely.
“Way to go!”she clapped.
TBC…
