Out Of Bounds

By Lolah Lace

This is book six, the final book in the Balls To The Walls Erotica Series. It is a BWWM interracial erotic romance.ari’s new life is derailed when she receives surprising information that she didn’t expect. She doesn’t know how her new husband will receive the shocking news. Kari had finally made her choice between the Mason and Jack but there are choices that have been made for her. How will this news affect her new marriage? Will it possibly change the course of the trio’s lives forever?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lolah Lace
• Release date: Jul 27, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310680755

Lolah Lace

Lolah Lace is a best selling author of Erotic Romantic Fiction in various sub genres. She currently resides in the Chicagoland area. She started her writing career as a teleplay and screenplay writer before switching gears and tackling a novel. She spends most of her spare time reading and watching ridiculous amounts of TV. She is passionate about writing and has a wealth of unfinished books she plans to finish. Although she has been writing for years, Let's Play Ball is her first erotic interracial romance book. She decided to make it into a series of seven books called Balls To The Walls Erotica Series. Lolah Lace is currently hard at work writing the sequel to La Femme Selita and the highly anticipated The Truth Behind The Lies Book 2. For the latest news, freebies and exclusive offers sign up to her newsletter at http://eepurl.com/bsmAGf

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OUT OF BOUNDS

By

Lolah Lace

BALLS TO THE WALLS

(BOOK SIX)

Published by Lolah Lace

Copyright © 2014 by Lolah Lace

http://www.lolahlace.com

Cover Design by LLPro

Edited by

Camille Crawford

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WARNING

This novel is considered romantic fiction with erotic elements or erotica. This is for mature audiences only. This book contains adult profane language, mild violence and strong sexual content.

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Dedications

This book is dedicated to Denise Townsend and Denise Williams Cherry. I don’t exactly have a fan club but I appreciate everything you ladies have done for me. Especially how you helped get my name and my books out there in the atmosphere. Thank you for your honesty, for keeping it real and your support at this crucial and critical stage in my writing career.

Acknowledgments

I would like to acknowledge my fellow writers in this genre who have showed me support and given me insight into this genre and its expectations. Thank you to Chicago IR author’s LaShawn Vasser and Michelle Kimbrough for your moral support.

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PROLOGUE

Why me Lord? I can’t believe this. I don’t want to believe this. Denial and disbelief wrapped in a cocoon of stupidity. How the hell can I even look at my new husband? Mason is going to shit bricks. I know he is going to be pissed. I’m scared. I’m so terrified. I’m afraid of the way he’s going to look at me. Will he ever understand this? Will he forgive me? It’s dumb that I’m even thinking this way when I didn’t do anything wrong. But hurting Mason is not something I want to do. It is what it is and it’s a fuckin’ disaster.

Jack is a jerk. I’m so mad at myself. This is not happening…

CHAPTER 1

MASON

It took a mighty long time. It feels like half my life plus infinity. This is the happiest I’ve felt since my mother’s unexpected death. I think about my mother every day. Little things in life cast memories of her my way. Her influence has shaped the man I am. Her death has changed me drastically. It has made me realize how short life is. In the time I have I want to be happy. I am happy with Kari. I am optimistic about the life we will have together. Our future together is what I have in this life to look forward to. Kari’s love drives me to be more than I ever thought possible.

My mother would have supported this union. She liked Kari and she adored Trey. I know she did. My mother didn't have to be in their lives but she was even when I decided to bow out. My mother was such a loving, giving and special woman. Why she was taken from us is still painful for me.

Kari saved me in my days of utter despair. Kari has me by the balls. She has my heart and now I knew for sure I have hers. I’m married to the woman I love and I believe the coming days, months, years will be full of sheer pleasure. I refused to let anything take me down from my high. I'm going to grow old with Kari and this thought makes me smile inside. I love her so much, more than words can say. I don’t even fear old age because I know I will grow old with the woman I love.

I haven’t gotten a clear understanding of my love for Kari. It seems to say that I love her does a complete injustice to the depth of my feelings. I’m obsessed, enamored, captivated. I am drunk in love. I am the good and the bad things that can manifest from love. I make no apologies for how I feel or the man I am. I would kill for her. Let’s pray it doesn’t can to that.

Kari is all mine. I know I shouldn’t talk about her in terms of ownership but I don’t feel a need to lie to myself. She is mine. That marriage license is the official document I needed to complete the deal. Possession is nine-tenths of the law and I am the law.

I should feel sorry for Jack but I don’t. No, not really, not at all. He wanted what I had. He wanted my Kari. He didn’t have to date Kari on the rebound. That motherfucker didn’t have to date her at all. What happened to bro code? He didn’t have to place his grubby little paws on my Disney princess. Jack took a risk and it backfired.

When you really want someone, you would move heaven and earth to be with him or her. You would risk it all. That’s what I did and I would do it again in a heartbeat. I risked my personal freedom.

The wedding day rescue could have gone another way. It could have been a catastrophic fiasco. I refuse to call it a kidnapping. I had to detain her to get my point across. Kari could’ve rebuffed me and sent me straight to jail. But I’m Mason Lorenzo Rizza and I go after what I want. I refuse to be defeated. I'm a winner. It's all I know. It's who I am.

Being home alone in this new house felt different this time around. I knew my wife would be home soon, my wife. I knew that we were on the verge of spending the rest of our lives together. This put my mind at ease. It gave my heart a breather. It also made my cock hard. There was absolutely nothing that could shake us. We were official. Kari signed the contract and she was on my team. The signing bonus was the best sex I had to give to her. That is as much as she would let me give it.

I love her. I never wavered from that emotion, that thought or that feeling. Her pussy I desire more than I care to admit. Fuck it. I admit it. With Kari, I never have to watch porn, look at naked pictures of other women or fantasize about other women. My cock gets hard for Kari without anything but the thought of her. Enough with the thoughts of my cock, my evil twin is in a good place. Maybe now he won’t be so goddamn evil.

I wondered if Kari planned on keeping her job at FedEx. She had been there for a while and she could retire early. The caveman in me wanted her at home. I wanted her to make plaza de Rizza into a home filled with warmth and love. We never discussed anything as important as money, careers, or just the regular day-to-day stuff. I know it’s my fault. I was so consumed with having Kari. I was hell-bent on having her all to myself I neglected so many things.

We needed to talk about several things regarding our new life. We need furniture. I wanted Trey to feel like this was his home. I needed to spend time with him. I needed him to get to know me all over again. He had established a relationship with Jack in my absence. Trey needed a college fund. Did he already have one? There was so much to talk about.

I had to also meet Lamar, the asshole that provided the sperm sample that produced Trey. Kari told me so many things about that deadbeat. It will be hard for me to show him even a little bit of respect. Any man that walks out on his kids is a fucking assclown to me. What lowlife bastard disappears for a year? He wasn’t captured by al-Qaeda while on a Special Ops mission in Baghdad. This motherfucker was right over there in fucking Plainview living his life. He was just MIA with no justification. This Black ass motherfucker just checked out of fatherhood. One thing is for certain; I will never be his buddy like Jack was. Fuck that fucker. I have no respect for absentee fathers.

I ventured downstairs and wandered around the basement, the only place that was partially furnished. I didn’t want to remove the things that were in the basement. There wasn't much. We just needed a trip to Pier 1 Exports or Ikea, wherever Kari wants to go to furnish this hollow place. Kari had