Y'all, my Grammy passed back in 2010 and I am dedicating this book to all of the crazy memories we shared. She was a straight Gansta! And not afraid to let a bitch have a piece of her mind, lol. I love being able to capture the essence of her wisdom she shared with me, thru my book. Rest in Paradise. Ethel Jean Marshall, 1950 - 2010. Love you forever!!
Keya P.O.VWe make it to Grammy's. And park in the back. To avoid nosy ass neighbors. Honestly, people act like it's their damn business to be all up in your business. Grammy opens the door and gets her pile of mail.. While Manny and I help to bring in everyone's stuff. And I help them put up everything. While Manny & Grammy drive to drop off the rental van. After we're done, I cook them a pleasant lunch. Consisting of various sandwiches, chips, baked cookies, milk and fruit juice. We all eat and talk about how much fun we had this week. When we're done, I clean up the kitchen. And decide its time to talk to Tey about his dream of werewolves."Hey, Tey?" I call him from the kitchen. They were in the living room playing Sega Channel. He comes in. "Yeah, Keya?" "Come sit so we can talk." He sits in the chair next to me. "What's up?" I look down into his eyes. The same brown outlined in blue as my own. And am in awe that he is a werewolf like me. But he doesn't know it yet. I believe tha
Keya P.O.VI know he's gonna feel some kinda way. But I can't help but laugh at his horrified blushed face. Earlier at the Spa. Grammy had already expressed her desire for if she had a chance alone with him. How badly she wanted to touch him, lmao! I knew it was only a matter of time. I hear Jaspier inform me through the mindlink. 'Queen, at first she would just caress or squeeze our arm and shoulder. But then, she moved on to our chest and torso. You know how ticklish we are. Lastly, she tread lower on our thighs! I truly thought she was trying to jack us off! Oh, dear God. The Horror!'Knowing her, that's not a farfetched idea, lol! I hear Onyx complain, 'There was no shame in her eyes, Babe. She even winked and licked her lips at us! And when I tried to move our leg discreetly. She squeezed harder!' Oh God, lmao! I'm crying laughing. My brothers are peeking at me like I've lost it.'I didn't mind it at all. I think it's quite healthy. She's still horny at her
Manny's POV My name is Manuel Antonio Rodriguez, I was born November 8th 1973 on the beautiful island of Puerto Rico, to parents Gloria and Alfredo. I'm the youngest of 8 siblings, 5 sisters and 2 brothers. Growing up in the countryside of the island with my family was great. My parents worked in the city, and that's where we attended school. We lived on my grandparent's homestead in a 4 bedroom home, one of the many houses out here on the land. My Papau and Memau had 9 kids, including my dad. We grew most of our own food, lots of fruits, vegetables, herbs and spices. We also raised chickens, cows, goats, sheep, turkeys, pigs and rabbits that we butchered for food. My Papau also taught me how to hunt and fish. I enjoyed hunting the most, it just felt I don't know.. natural to me. He showed me how to use a wooden bow & arrow first, then various knives, axes, machetes and finally guns. I was excellent at all types of weaponry,
Keya's POV We just got home from church where they held their annual Easter day service. And I couldn't wait to leave, I'm so over these ancient ass men gawking at and fantasizing about me. I mean some of them are literally old enough to be my great grandfather, ewww it makes me want to vomit. Their nasty lustful stares, I love going to church to learn, but hate it because those men are gross, some have children older than me! So I turned on the radio, popping in my Aaliyah CD to have some tunes whilst I clean up the house. I put in a load of clothes to wash, started washing the dishes, when I hear Grammy calling me. "Keya, come here gurl!" I dry my hands on a kitchen rag and walk over to the living room, which is right next to the kitchen only separated by a half bath. "Yes Grammy?" She's in her favorite recliner watching her favorite chan
Manny's POV It was now the beginning of May and I had been coming to my uncle's restaurant every chance I got in hopes of running into My Keya again. So much so that upon me walking in my uncle said sounding a bit peeved, "No she hasn't been in here today, Manny." Damn! Where is she?! I thought. "Uh, ok thanks Unc" I laughed awkwardly. "Manny, I think that you need to take a break from searching for her and look for someone else." My Tio said, I knew he was concerned about me but I was irritated by him suggesting I be with someone else, I didn't want someone else. I needed her, "I wish it were that simple Tio, pero (but) I told you how she made me feel. No woman has come close to making me feel like that, not even a fraction of that!" I said a bit louder than I wanted to and some customers turned around looking at me. I didn't care. His un
Keya's POVIt was June and school was finally out! No more waking up early, rushing to class, missing breakfast, or doing homework... that is till September comes. But whatever its summer and I'm going to the Puerto Rican Parade and Carnival today woohoo!I put food out for my kittens, I'm glad that they have gotten much bigger and are very healthy. And I keep them up to date with their shots. Grammy says that I can only keep one because we are not supposed to have pets here, I'm sad I have to give them up. But I'll find good homes for them soon.After eating some breakfast, I take a shower and get dressed. I put on a form fitting, lilac colored strapless dress that came to just above my knees with splits on both sides up to my thighs. I wore some boy shorts to not feel so exposed and some comfy purple flip flops. I also polished my nails 2 shades of purple, one deep and the other light. One nail would be light the next one dark
Manny☆ & Keya’s♡ P.O.VThe ☆ represents Manny’s P.O.V as the ♡ represents Keya’s P.O.V, please enjoy!------☆------I’m at the Parade with my family. We arrive to the park early. In order to get a good view of the Parade & Fireworks. I’m on my Harley drinking in the scene.. Man, I missed this while I was away.Humboldt park is at it liveliest during the Parade. The main area was Division and California Streets. There’s two huge steel Puerto Rican Flags. And lots of people love taking pictures under it. I’d been riding around in the streets with my cousin Victor and our friend Felix. Showing out, burning rubber and popping wheelies. We had Boricua Pride madness going on! It was like a drug and we were high on it!Horns were blaring showing mutual love and respect for each other. The women were fine as hell. Some even flashed us lol! The men were acting a straight fool! The old cats were playing chess outside of the barbershop. They saw my Marines Vet bumper sticker. Some tip their hats.
MANNY’S☆ & KEYA’S♡ POVThe ☆ represents Manny’s POV as the ♡ represents Keya’s POV, please enjoy!------☆------I can tell that she is a little on the shy side but not with me baby. I wanna see your freaky ass side. I’m gonna have to bring it out of her. She looks at me like I had lost my marbles. When I tell her. She’s gonna have to make up for lost time.We hit another bump she gasps, moans, and her lips swelling with pleasure! She shivers, her eyes flutters teasingly. She looks amazing! I knew she might protest, but I was determined to make her cum for me. So I grab her hip firmly. My hand covers one whole hemisphere of her plump ass. I don’t want her to move unless I move her! And it looks like her brain forgot how to function. When I tell her,“Cum for me, Keya!”She looks around at the crowd. Like, ’Are you joking, there are people Everywhere?!’ And is about to protest. Until I start to grind her into me over and over again. To help her along the way. I’m loving the look of pure