1 prologue

'Hot 'was a word Mia Cara Leonard would use to describe how she was feeling right now, with Johnathan Hardesty's magnificent body pressed against her .

It was good sensational heat ,she loved the irony of how she and Jon had convinced every one that she was racist against white men but was tangling in the sheet with the same one she'd fought just that evening.

'oh she loved him , she loved him with the very pit of her soul but was scared out of her wit to tell him about the blessing she was growing in her.

He shifted in his sleep bringing her close to him ,holding her like she was going to disappear when he let go .

It was a possibility with parents like hers and his anything was possible and she was pretty sure her mother had announced her missing.

Jons Dad didn't really know about his sons sexual escapades with a brown skin girl,if he knew war would have been ongoing .

"Hey" Jon called out in his still sleepy voice ,well with their insatiable appetite she could barely feel her legs .

Not to forget they were also at a beach hut with just a sheet and a thin blanket to lay on

"Hi" she moved her hand down and touched him he jerked in her hand .

"I would not do that if I were you ,unless ofcourse you can feel your legs "

"No not again my v area is still pulsing and I still can't feel my legs ,so no thankyou"

"Thought so too " He got into a sitting position with a groan and positioned her in front of him slipping his raging erection into her slowly.

"As much as I love this if I feel my legs again I'll kill you"she chastised him.

He chuckled and kissed her neck " when will the world stop being against us and we wouldn't have to hide.

she giggled "says the man who hauled me on his shoulder because I wore a red dress and for the world you mean parent."

"I just don't get it ,I love you so much I'd die if you anything happens to you."

"I know ,I know" she whispered ,she turned to kissed him ,again and again

"love me Jon like its our last time please Jon please " she pleaded with him.

He complied she was after all the love of his life she was his Cara be she black or white it was who she was that mattered not her colour.

Oblivious to their surrounding the two lovers went at it ,in their own world .

Nothing would have prepared them for what they were about to witness nothing .

The flap was flipped and a shrill scream was heard, the glistening bodies breathing hard ,with wide eyes at the owner of the scream.

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