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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 45.2

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 44.2

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 44.1

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 43.2

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 42

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 41.1

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 40.1

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 39.2

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 38.3

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 38.2

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 38.1

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 37.3

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 37.2

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 37.1

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 36

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 35.3

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 35.1

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 34.3

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 34.2

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 33.2

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 33.1

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 32

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 31.2

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 31.1

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 30.2

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 29.1

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Author Note

I thought you guys might want to have a visual of Bonz and Aisha. Follow the links below to see how they would look if they were real people: Bonz : http://www.imdb.com/gallery/hh/0005431/HH/0005431/iid_1304646.jpg.html?hint=nm0005431 Aisha : http://www.starpulse.com/Actresses/Raye,_Lisa/gallery/SGG-021957/ They make a cute couple, don't they?

Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 28.2

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 28.1

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 27.2

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 26.4

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 26.3

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Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 26.2

Aisha knew she wouldn’t leave the moment her eyes traveled to Bonz’s bed. The black and green comforter beckoned her. The intense desire in her body propelled her to see this night through to the end. She had to have this man. At least once. Just once. Needing to do something with her hands, Aisha put her garment bag in the closet and got undressed, removing everything but her lingerie. She figured Bonz might want to remove the black lacy babydoll with matching silk panties. Going over to the bed, Aisha positioned her body so that she faced the doorway. She wanted to see the expression on Bonz’s face when he saw her lounging on his bed. Would he get as hot as she felt right now? Even the coolness of the comforter wasn’t enough to reduce Aisha’s current temperature. Allowing her eyes to travel around Bonz’s bedroom as she lay in wait, Aisha noticed how neatly he kept everything. There wasn’t a speck of dust anywhere on the mahogany dressers, entertainment set, or even the bed po...

Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 26.1

At Bonz’s house, Aisha retrieved a black garment bag of changing clothes from the trunk of her car before following him inside. Her hands still shook. Her legs were wobbly. She had to take several deep breaths just to make it to the front door. Where was her courage now? Her bravado? Both had been consumed in the fire of their passionate kisses. It was hard for Aisha to be brave when just thinking about making love to Bonz in the next few minutes sent all of her senses into overload. She could literally smell the potent desire between them. Bonz, on the other hand, seemed very composed. As if tonight wasn’t going to be up there with the Seven Wonders of the World . “Go on upstairs and make yourself comfortable, baby. You know where my bedroom is,” Bonz told Aisha once they were safely inside his home. “I’ll be up in a little while after I find some candles and a few other things to set the mood just right.” “Okay,” Aisha replied, taking another deep breath to collect herself....

Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 25.3

“How are you enjoying your cranberries?” Felix asked Laquetta as they sat on their screened-in front porch in matching rocking chairs, looking up at the night sky and listening to a chorus of crickets. They often had peaceful times like this in the evenings. Laquetta frowned. “To be honest, they don’t taste very good,” she replied, ceasing to rock. “I’ve been suffering in silence over here, because I felt guilty about having you run all over town looking for them.” Felix chuckled. “I tried to tell you that cranberries aren’t fully in season until around October.” “I wish I’d listened to you now. I’m sorry, Felix,” Laquetta openly repented, looking apologetic. Earlier she’d been very adamant about satisfying her craving for cranberries. Had been quite snappy with her husband in the process. She felt sorry about that now, too. “You’re forgiven.” Felix smiled with the patience that God had given him during these months of pregnancy mood swings. He didn’t mind his wife’s aggression...

Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 25.2

After dinner, Aisha and Bonz walked hand in hand back to her car. She still hadn’t told him she was leaving the country yet. Or about her sensual plans for them tonight. Aisha was still trying to build up the nerve to do both. She knew that once she took that first step, she would have to proceed with the rest of her plan. Could she? Could Aisha really sleep with Bonz tonight? “I had a great time tonight, baby. But I really wish you would’ve let me pay for dinner though,” Bonz said. “You drove tonight, paid for the gas and everything in between. No woman has consistently spent money on me like this since I was sixteen and living in my mother’s house. It feels strange for one to do so now. Even so, I’m grateful. Thanks, baby.” Oh, yes, I can definitely do this , Aisha mused as Bonz brought her hand up to his mouth for a kiss. Tingles assaulted her spine from the moment his lips touched the back of her hand. Aisha chuckled. “You’re welcome, Greg. Besides, I like treating you. Plu...

Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 25.1

Most days it was fairly easy for Aisha to pretend to adore Bonz, considering the blazing attraction between them. Plus, she admired the things he did for the community and the fact that he was a very intelligent self-taught man. Yet those days were rapidly coming to an end. Aisha’s acting career was starting to take off and she would soon have to spend more time overseas, in the UK and in South America . She planned to tell Bonz the news over dinner tonight. Yet before Aisha did all that she first had a hair appointment to keep with Faith, who was rapidly becoming her only stateside hairstylist. Afterwards Aisha had to run a few errands around town. One of those errands included reserving a hotel room. Yes, a hotel room. Aisha planned to make one last attempt at Bonz’s heart before she left the country. She intended to do it by going through his libido. After a month of keeping Bonz sexually at bay, Aisha saw his interest weaning instead of growing stronger. At least that’s ...

Author Note

I know I said I was going to take a rest, but I had to come back and share with the group what one of our fellow readers (Carrie) recently emailed me. At first I thought Carrie was trying to act all shy and not post on the blog like everybody else. But after I noticed the lengths of her emails, I realized that she had so much to say that it probably wouldn’t fit on the comment board anyway. I asked Carrie for permission to post the contents of her email here, because she made some really valid points about Aisha. Points that I think we all need to consider as we proceed with the story. Here’s what she wrote below (feel free to comment on it): Carrie Jacobs wrote: A few things that I noticed was that the seed of Godlessness, unforgiveness and vengefulness has taken root in her heart, which is not a good thing. Simply because no matter how rich, intelligent, beautiful, fine or whatever other attribute that we have, those sins will send us on a jet streaming to the p...

Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 24.2

When Aisha saw Bonz coming towards her a few minutes later, she gave him a big smile. She’d won that battle. Cami was a defeated foe. Pretending to ignore what just happened, Aisha resolved herself to talk about other things when Bonz approached her. She’d address the Cami situation when she was ready. “You know, my mother used to always say that everything in nature had ears,” Aisha said, turning to fondle a large green leaf from a nearby potted plant. “I remember her talking to her plants all the time in the flower shop. Sometimes she sang and played music for them, too.” “I bet they grew like crazy,” Bonz said, moving to stand behind her on the lower patio area. “They sure did,” Aisha replied. “I was thinking I could help you grow a garden at your place. Not in the lawn area, but on that virtually unused back porch you have,” she added, remembering the enclosed area from when he gave her a thorough tour of his place. “Where would a garden grow back there?” Bonz asked, wrap...

Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 24.1

Bonz felt watchful eyes on him as Aisha walked away from the table. His male friends were waiting to see if he would openly trail behind some woman. The females at the table were waiting to see if Aisha really had that much influence over the infamous playa. Even the kids had grown quieter, as if they knew something important was about to go down. Bonz took a moment to weigh his options. He thought about how Aisha made him feel when he was with her. About how he had yet to sleep with her and how much he still wanted to. About how if he didn’t make the right decision today, he might not ever get a chance to sleep with Aisha. Suddenly Bonz knew exactly what his answer would be. What it had to be. “I think I’ll make the rest of this a take-home meal, too,” Bonz finally said, closing the lid to his container before rising to his feet. Cami gasped in shock. “Bonz, I know you not just gonna follow behind her like some punk,” she protested, placing a restraining hand on his arm. Bo...

Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 23

“Of course I haven’t had you investigated.” Aisha spoke in a calm tone, despite her racing pulse. “But I have watched you closely in the short time we’ve been dating. You are a very loyal man, Greg, to your friends and to the businesses you patronize. When you mentioned owning a daycare center, I figured it had to somehow be connected to your friends. Otherwise why else would a man like you own such a business?” “And the clothing store?” Bonz prodded, seemingly satisfied with her explanations so far. “The clothing store was the easiest one to figure out. After all, most of the clothes you own come from Tops & Bottoms. Not to forget the outfits you bought me after my overnight stay.” Aisha put her drink down on the ground and stood to her feet. “Now if I’ve passed this particular trust test, I’d like to go have some fun in the pool.” Bonz stared after Aisha in silence. He wasn’t sure if he’d hurt her feelings or not with his pointed questions. But he was sure of one thing – ...

Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 22.2

“Greg, don’t you think that is enough lotion?” Aisha asked after the third rub down. Yes, she’d enjoyed every second of his hands on her body, but there were still little kids around to consider. The fact that Bonz was concentrating his efforts mainly on her bottom and leg areas was rapidly turning this innocent task into an erotic experience. “Nah, I think you need one more application,” Bonz replied, getting ready to do just that. Just then, Alexis approached them with a tray of cold nonalcoholic beverages. Racker didn’t allow strong drinks around when there were children about. Especially after one of his brothers became a secret alcoholic from all the drinks their mother used to leave unattended around the house. Thankfully Racker’s brother was sober now and gainfully employed in the mayor’s office. “I’m with Aisha,” Alexis said, letting them know that she’d overheard their conversation. “That is way too much lotion, Bonz. What are you trying to do? Have her slipping an...

Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 22.1

E-Blade fought not to scowl at the sight of Bonz and Aisha together. He’d hoped against hope that she would be just another one-night-stand for his friend. Shoot, E-Blade would have settled for Aisha being a two-night-stand. Yet here it was almost three weeks later and she was still hanging around Bonz. I don’t like her, E-Blade thought, not even sure why at this point. It wasn’t like Aisha had done anything wrong to him or anyone else in their group. That was it! The fact that Aisha hadn’t done anything wrong is what peeved E-Blade the most. Up until now, everything she’d done or said was right and on point. From experience, E-Blade knew that anything that was too good to be true usually was. Plus, Aisha just didn’t seem street enough to date a man like Bonz, though she sometimes acted like it. Now that Cami…she’s straight gutter, E-Blade mused. A wave of desire shot through him at the very thought of Delia’s cousin. The same cousin that was still living with them becaus...

Enticing Mr. Wrong - Ch. 21.2

Upon their arrival at the ranch-styled dwelling, Bonz went to talk with his friends out back while Aisha received a grand tour of the place from Alexis. Unlike E-Blade and Delia’s three-story house, which looked more like a trophy case than a home with its large screen televisions and wall size stereos, Racker and Alexis had a relaxed family atmosphere about their home. The TVs and stereos were all reasonable sizes. There were plants in every room. Everything seemed in balance here. This was a place that Aisha could visit often, a place where she felt truly welcome. Not like E-Blade’s house, which she’d only visited once and felt uncomfortable the whole time she was there. After the tour, Aisha found an empty bathroom to change into her swimwear. Out of consideration for the children in attendance today, she brought along her most conservative bathing suit – a black, halter-style maillot. Ready to present herself, Aisha made her way outside to the backyard. Settling into a r...