White Sugar Lover (Interracial Romance Stories BWWM) by Sasha Collins Page B

Tiana and he were younger, Jake always wore a mullet which has become somewhat of joke as the years have gone by. Either the jokes got to him or his students did but one day he showed up with his hair cut shorter but not so short that a woman couldn’t grab a handful during orgasm. When Tiana thought about him this way in her twenties she would say, “Ewww!!!” and change her train of thought. But now, at the age of 34 she wasn’t so sure that ewww was an appropriate description for the tingling that went on between her legs.

    Tiana grew into a ravishing woman. Her big sparkling brown eyes fit nicely on her oval face and dance every time she smiles. Her delicate features are softly defined by her chocolate colored skin and jet black hair. Her hair is shorter but never shorter than her nicely rounded chin that has the tiniest dimple in it. Her pouty mouth is always something Jake picks on her for. She purses her lips often when she’s thinking or confused about something. One day soon after they met Jake pointed this out to her and said laughing, “Damn Tiana, your mouth always looks ready to take a sip of coffee or something—I think I’m gonna start calling you T-Cup!”

    Little did she know that this would become the name that comforted her each time she heard it.

    Now here she sat today, 22 years later, reminiscing about her and Jake. Last night was so wonderful that it was hard to remember why it shouldn’t be right. But both of their parents were not too crazy about interracial relationships. It’s amazing they were allowed to hang out all these years. As kids, Tiana and Jake had many arguments with their parents about them hanging out together; neither set of parents seemed to understand and when they were young they never understood the issue either. By the time Tiana turned 18 it was pretty clear to all of them that they were not in control anymore. The kids were their own people and would make their own choices.

    Last night though, oh man, that changes everything on so many levels.....

    Last Night...

    Tiana had a date set up with a guy she met while looking for leads to a story she was working on. He was a nice enough guy on their first date; wined and dined her and wooed her just enough so she said yes to a second date which was last night. His name was Brian; he was a really good looking guy with dark brown eyes and curly brown hair.

    Brian had asked her if she liked movies; she of course said she loved them. They were both just getting home from work so decided it would be easier to just eat something quick at home before they went. She grabbed a few crackers and some cheese and an apple. She was pretty excited to see this guy again. He made her feel comfortable and happy; not something she found to often in her dates with other guys. When he arrived to pick her up his scent wafted right through her. She inhaled him as she gave him a hug. He pecked her on the lips with a big smile and said, “Hi Tia! Are you ready to go?” His voice was deep and he pronounced his words so nicely. As they were walking out the door she thought, ‘God, he dresses fabulously! He’s so tall and has a great ass! My-oh-my! Ooo boy you have sweet cheeks!’ He wore jeans and a deep purple polo shirt and smelled so good. She actually thought he might get somewhere with her.

    They got to the theater and he was a perfect gentlemen. He helped her out of the car, held the door for her, and paid for her ticket and snacks. He grabbed her around the waist and led her to the movie and they sat and chatted while they waited. He put his arm around her, rubbed her shoulder and neck while they talked. So far so good however, once the movie started, things began to get a bit funny.

    Tiana was wearing a spaghetti strap sundress that left a lot of bare skin and for Brian, easy access. The beginning credits were barely over when he leaned in and began kissing her neck. She allowed this because it felt so nice and he was so gentle.