Vile molestation. Vulgar perversion. Eschewal believes he deserves love and happiness. But does he?
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SALACIOUS HAS BEEN IN the bathroom for five minutes. Deuce gets an idea to go in there after her and finish off what he thought he was about to get before Eschewal came back.
Deuce jumps up from his seat and strides over to the door, he opens it and steps out then quick as a flash he steps back in. "Oh shit," Deuce slips his right leg out of his jeans and throws it on the floor. Eschewal's eyebrows scrunch together. "Wot you doing, blud?" Deuce drags off his shirt. "Wot do you mean, wot am I doing?"Eschewal replies, "Wot you stripping off for?" "Ter, sick, we're getting pussy tonight, gee." Deuce slips out the box of condoms from down the side of the couch. Eschewal makes no reply, for he now knows Deuce saw something in the hallway. What Deuce saw, not even he expected to see: the silky smooth, firm body that lay beneath the clothes that Salacious was wearing. The door pushes open. In steps Salacious, with perky, erect breasts and wearing silky cream thongs. The feeling of tiny fluttering butterflies, probably at the same time, swish around inside Deuce and Eschewal's stomachs. For them, it was rare to see a body like Salacious': small waist, a round juicy butt, and firm supple breast. With seductive eyes and curling her lips, Salacious says to Eschewal, "Aren't you getting undressed?"Before Eschewal can answer, Deuce pulls off his vest, and as he leads Salacious out of the room, he turns to Eschewal and says, "Ter, sick..." Will Eschewal get undress and finally give into his animalistic urges and partake in a lewd threesome? Will he ever be free from Deuce's depraved influence? Will he prevail and achieve his goal of love and happiness with Manna?
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Von Mozar was raised on the Yardie gang-infested streets of Brixton, London. In the 1990's he witnessed destructive acts of violence and death that destroyed, debased and deprecated the minds of many who had shared that environment. He escaped a similar fate by forcing himself to read, inspiring himself to write stories that people from underprivileged backgrounds could relate to and engage with. For two years he self-studied creative writing and then went on to earn a Diploma in Literature and Creative Writing from The Open University. Mozar began his writing career in 2002 and completed his first book, Ignorance Kills... in 2004. He then went on to write, Sexfiend, Little Jamaica, and Mr. Bling. Mozar has sold over 10,000 books independently in London until he stopped to pursue a Bachelor of Arts with Honours degree in Creative Writing at Kingston University. During his time there he worked with and tutored a vulnerable inner-city young person to write and bring the young person's creative memoir of gang life into print, Through My Eyes: The Spirit of a Prince. Mozar graduated in July 2013, earning a BA Honours in Creative Writing with a 1st Class Special Study in Narrative Techniques in Popular Fiction. Since leaving university, Mozar has explored a different genre of writing; Romantic Realism, the premise of art that selectively recreates reality as it should or could be. This has led to developing an urban crime thriller series, which is planned for publication in 2017. Connect in the following ways: Twitter: @vonmozar Facebook: www.facebook.com/vonmozar Website: www.vonmozar.com Von Mozar is also on Google+, and Goodreads. Please do say hi.
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Book Description WATERBUCK PUBLISHING LTD, 2006. Paperback. Book Condition: Brand New. 355 pages. 6.77x4.41x1.10 inches. In Stock. Bookseller Inventory # zk095486302X
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