by Jade Jones
“Of course not,” Cameron answered. “This is our home. This is our life.” She looked around at her surroundings. Everyone there may have not been her ‘day-1’, but their presence and love was genuine all the same. “And I can live with that,” she said.
Jude reached over and placed his hand over Cam’s. The $460,000 Rolex on his wrist glistened along with Cameron’s impressive wedding ring. Although the couple basked in luxury every single day the journey to achievement was no easy one.
“How could I ever live my life without you, Cam?” Jude asked.
“You won’t ever have to,” she told him. “You won’t ever have to.”
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Excerpt from “Pretty Young Things” by Chase Moore
“Stevie, what the fuck is up with you?” Starr asked in astonishment.
“Did you tell her any fucking thing?” Stevie asked walking over towards Starr.
“What the hell are you talking about?” Starr asked. “Tell her what?!”
WHAP!
Stevie slapped Starr upside her head. “Bitch, you know what the fuck I’m talkin’ bout! Stop acting stupid!” she yelled.
Starr’s hands flew up to block her face from the several blows that followed soon after. “What is your problem?!” she cried. “Stevie you’re drunk! Stop hitting me!”
“Did you tell Diamond about the shit we did?!” Stevie asked. “Huh?!”
Tears streamed from Starr’s eyes. “No I didn’t!” she cried. “I swear!”
Stevie roughly grabbed Starr’s face and yanked her head back to look in her eyes. “I’m not fucking around Starr! I told you not tell anyone shit!”
“I swear!” Starr cried.
Stevie finally released Starr’s face, and relaxed. “My bad, bay…I was just—”
Starr quickly got up and tried to walk around Stevie. However, Stevie quickly grabbed her by the wrist, stopping Diamond in her tracks.
“Starr, I said I’m sorry.”
Starr quickly snatched away from Stevie. “Sorry doesn’t mean shit to me, Stevie,” Starr said gritted teeth. “You said you were done with the bullshit, but it’s obvious you ain’t gon’ ever change,” she said. “I’m leaving you, Stevie. Straight up.”
“What?!” Stevie yelled. “Fuck you mean you leavin’ me?!”
“Just like you heard!” Starr lashed out. “I’m done with you and yo’ shit. It’s over—”
“Over?!” Stevie repeated in disbelief. “All the shit we done been through together, you just gon’ say it’s over?!” she asked. “So what you gon’ do, Starr?! Huh?!” she yelled. “Run to one of these sorry ass niggas in the street that probably got all types of STDs and shit?! Is that what you want?! A man?!” Stevie looked enraged, but her tone was laced with disappointment.
“Maybe that’s what I need!” Starr retorted.
Stevie looked as if Starr had just slapped her in the face. “Oh! That’s what you want bitch?!” she yelled. “Some dick?!” Suddenly Stevie ran towards their bedroom, and re-emerged seconds later with an eight inch black dildo.
“Here! This what you want, hoe?!” Stevie viciously grabbed Starr by her hair, and snatched her head back.
Without warning, she jammed the dildo deep inside Starr’s mouth forcing her to suck and gag on the plastic toy.
Gagging and gurgling noises came from Starr’s throat as she struggled to push Stevie off her. She could barely breathe as the toy blocked off her air supply.
Stevie jammed the toy further down Starr’s throat. Her watery eyes rolled to the back of her head as she struggled to gasp for air. One more inch did the trick.
Starr suddenly spit up a mouthful of vomit. Stevie stepped away from her not wanting to get covered in throw up.
Starr helplessly dropped onto her hands and knees, coughing and spitting up vomit while greedily sucking in air.
Stevie laughed sadistically. “Bitch, you wanted the dick, but look like you can’t even handle it.”
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Excerpt from “Backpage” by Jade Jones & Chase Moore
Royalty snorted and wiped his nose. Standing to his feet, he walked over towards the rail and looked down at the dance floor. His eyes scanned the massive crowd of club-goers until they finally settled on Lady.
Royalty lit an L as he watched her grind her colossal ass against Cap’s mid-section. Lady’s body was something fierce. She had a super tiny waist with massive thighs, and enough booty to donate to the less fortunate. A chocolate Keyshia Dior was what Royalty always told her she looked like.
Seeing Lady twerk on his homeboy had Royalty’s dick rock hard. He had fucked her so many times that the sweet scent of her pussy was embedded in his memory. Without even trying, she managed to turn him on like no other.
Suddenly, Lady’s dark-eyed gaze connected with Royalty’s. Evidently, Allen wasn’t the only one who liked to watch.
Royalty released the smoke through his nostrils as he continued to undress Lady with his eyes. His bad boy demeanor was what made her fall for him. That and the way he fucked her in the bedroom. Lady would have memories for a lifetime.
Royalty was an animal. His sexual appetite, insatiable. He was both aggressive and passionate when it came to sex. He made it his sole mission to fuck Lady into submission whenever they made love. He was the type of nigga that would choke you and pull your hair while telling you how much he loved you and needed you.
Lady smiled and blew a kiss to Royalty. She loved teasing him.
Royalty chuckled and pulled out his cellphone. He then sent a text message and patiently waited for her to receive it.
After feeling her phone vibrate, Lady pulled the iPhone out her black studded Louboutin clutch. Her eyes anxiously scanned Royalty’s text which read: You gon’ be my bitch til I expire.
“Tell that nigga wait his turn,” Cap whispered in her ear as he held her from behind.
Lady slowly turned around and wrapped her arms around Cap’s neck. For the moment, she decided to give him her undivided attention. “Don’t tell me you’re getting jealous,” she teased.
Cap snickered. “Nah, none of that,” he assured. “But, shit, if we gon’ share yo’ ass then he gon’ have to learn to play fair.”
Most people would never understand the four friends’ kinship because society stressed that a regular couple consisted of two people. However, the quartet had made up their own standards, setting them apart from the rest.
Royalty and Cap were both Sweater and Lady’s boyfriends. And Lady and Sweater were both of their girlfriends. Instead of the common two-way relationship, they had their own four-way thing going on. The friends lived together in a two bedroom-two bathroom home in Riverdale, and conducted their lives like every day normal couples.
Some nights Lady slept with Cap. Some nights Lady slept with Royalty. At the end of the day, they all had an understanding and more importantly they all trusted each other.
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Jade Jones discovered her passion for creative writing in elementary school. Born in 1989,she began writing poetry as an outlet. She then converted her poetry into short stories. Later on, as a teen, she led a troubled life, which later resulted in her becoming a ward of the court. Jade fell in love with the art and used storytelling as a means of venting during her tumultuous times.
Aging out of the system two years later, she was thrust into the dismal world of homelessness. Desperate, and with limited income, Jade began dancing full time at the tender age of eighteen. It wasn't until Fall of 2008 when she finally caught her break after being accepted into Cleveland State University. There, she lived on campus and majored in Film and Television. Now, six years later, she flourishes from her childhood dream of becoming a bestselling author. Since then she has written the best-selling "Cameron" series and the highly-rated "Schemin'" trilogy.
Quite suitably, she uses her life experiences to create captivating ch
aracters and story lines. Jade currently resides in Atlanta, Georgia. With no children, she spends her leisure shopping and traveling. She says that seeing new faces, meeting new people, and experiencing diverse cultures fuels her creativity. The stories are generated in her heart, the craft is practiced in her mind, and she expresses her passion through ink.
OTHER JADED PUBLICATIONS TITLES
Pretty Young Things
Bittersweet Revenge
An Urban Romance: The Sasha Davenport Story
Backpage
Cameron
