Mr. Knight (Forbidden Love Endures)

Thirty-seven years ago, Indаn urbаn. Phl Knight, the good-looking young American businessman, is somewhat proficient in Hindi — a fact that bodes well for his advantage in nеgotiating difficult deals such as this. Quick, dependable, and aggressive in the greatest American business tradition. And wearing tennis shorts and a tee-shirt to a business meeting, EGAD! Nеgоtаtоn were edging closer to what loomed as a very successful conclusion. The lосаl side wа ostensibly represented by a соnоrtum of еvеrу muсky-muсk, but Mtеr Dеvа (shortened to Deva) wа clearly the rеаl роwеr, in thаt аll data, all history, and all plans ееmеd tо reside at lеаt in h dоmаn Exсluvеlу. Yet, to to Phlр's dismay, thе enthusiastic аnd very capable mаn was mostly considered as a minor gоfur. Dеvа wа сlеаrlу the older, maybe twice Phlр's age, and wа оught оut fоr information, thеn аbruрtlу оr саuаllу dmеd аgаin аftеr еасh арреаrаnсе — it wаа сlеаr to Phlр that But no — the circumstance being a pro

Brandon Knight had lost his genuine concern for other people. His so-called pals were OK, but he was well aware that none of them would be really concerned if he vanished from the face of the world. His father didn't care about him or know anything about him, his mother abandoned him, his uncle abused him, and his aunt kicked him out of the house. He would occasionally throw himself pity parties and go through periods of self-destruction. He and Kevin would get so inebriated that they would start hitting on guys in bars. He would use bricks to smash the windshields of people's cars as they drove by. He'd challenge anyone to have a fuck with him. Possibly, if some jerk had enough balls, someone might be able to put him out of his suffering once and for all! It happened one day after he had just returned from fucking Nina and was waiting at the bus stop for Kevin, when he noticed a bus passing by and decided to investigate. It wasn't his typical bus, but it was the one with th

Sienna sighed as she brought herself back to the present. "I'm not sure if he's envious or not. I mean, he was the one who invited that woman to my party. He obviously doesn't give a damn about what I have to say. And, let's be honest, why would he? He's 28 years old, a Navy Seal, and he's gorgeous enough to get any lady he wants. Why should he settle for an 18-year-old black girl who has a thing for him?" "Come on, that has absolutely nothing to do with your race. It might even turn him on, who knows. Plus, don't pretend like you're not a hot piece of work, Miss Thang. You were far more attractive than the dejected young lady he brought with him. Did you see how all of the boys were staring at you? Marcus in particular. His tongue was dangling from the corners of his mouth "Lori burst out laughing. "You need to keep that dress for the rest of your life!" Sienna burst up laughing as well. She had a strong reaction to the clothing. Moreover, if it was successful in in

Once again, she was glancing out the window when he returned his gaze to her direction. He hadn't intended to be confrontational with her, but she needed to be taught something. Brandon decided to speak after a few minutes of deafening quiet. "Okay, because you're not going to say anything, I'm going to say what I have to say anyhow. I'm sorry for what occurred back at my place. I'm sorry for what happened back there. I got a little carried away. And if I've done you any harm, please accept my sincere apologies." "Do you want me?" she said, turning to face him in anticipation of his response. That wasn't one of the things he was anticipating her to say, and it certainly wasn't the one. His response was a complete and total blank. If he responded affirmatively, she would be encouraged. He would appear to be a liar, though, if he answered no after tonight's brief demonstration. He made the decision to be brutally honest. "Sienna, of course I'm i

  Brandon walked back and forth in front of the hospital's entrance. LT Nick Dennison was also in attendance. LT, as he was affectionately known by his fellow soldiers. Nick had informed the other men that the Commander was in good health and only need relaxation. As a result, they gradually left one by one. All, with the exception of Brandon, of course. And he had no intention of leaving until he had the opportunity to speak with Jackson. Sienna sat on a hospital bench and stared at Brandon with wide eyes. He was attempting to maintain his composure, but she was well aware that her phone call to him earlier that evening had terrified the very daylights out of him. He maintained his poker face, but his frequent back and forth walking revealed his true identity. When Sienna contacted him, he was almost back to his house when he nearly flipped his jeep while attempting to turn around in the wrong direction. Dr. Smith had been informed by the doctors that t