412 Naughty Bedtime Stories

By Christina Charles

This quick erotica read is a page turning that will have you turned on and wanted to see what happens next!

3 Short naughty stories filled with love, lust, romance, and drama. Each story has a twist, not your typical erotica. You ever wonder what goes down in the 412 area after dark, well this short naughty erotica gives you a look inside what goes down behind close doors. 

Leila- Finally has the opportunity to be with the man she secretly has a crush on, but she's stuck in a loveless abusive relationship with her boyfriend of ten years.

Nick - A nerdy computer consultant who caters to his beautiful exotic wife's every sexual desires

Savannah- A woman who enjoys breaking both men and women's hearts and their wallets until she gets a taste of her own medicine

• Language: English
• Publisher: Christina Charles
• Release date: Jul 28, 2018

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412 Naughty Bedtime Stories

Volume 1

Copyright© Christina Charles Published by Christina Charles, All Rights Reserved

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents, are the product of the author’s imagination or are used as fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales, is entirely coincidental. No portion of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

Acknowledgements

Another novel under my belt! I would like to just thank everyone who ever supported me in this journey. Everyone who ever took the time to flip through a few pages or read the whole entire novel that I have written Thank you.

If this is your first time ever reading any of my work, taking a chance and give a newbie like me a shot. I promise you will enjoy my work. Make me one of your favorite authors. Lol.

To my family, friends, and those who helped me get where I am today, Thank you.

Leila

Wake your ass up and get these damn kids! Maurice yelled, at me throwing a cup of ice water in my face while I was sleeping. I quickly jumped out of the bed in shock and afraid. Scare that Maurice would slap the hell out of me; he woke me up before my alarm on my phone could go off. They keep crying about being hungry and I have to go to work. Get your fat ass up and make them something to eat!

I didn’t want to say the wrong thing or argue with him. I was afraid of Maurice. Maurice was six feet three inches tall and two hundred pounds, all muscle. Maurice is very attractive; brown skin, with nice full lips, with dark brown eyes. He kept his hair cut all the time, his beard was always nicely trimmed. I thought Maurice was the sexiest man on earth when we first met. A lot of the females who liked him, hated me because they wanted him. In my younger years I whooped a lot of female’s ass because they tried to disrespect me by flirting with him in front of me. Some were bold enough to tell me they were fucking him. Now that I look back at things I was dumb and looked simple fighting over this fool.

I went into the living room where my two daughters, Asia and Kiara, where at watching SpongeBob SquarePants. Kiara, my youngest, ran up to me and gave me the biggest hug.

Morning mommy, are you ok? Kiara asked, gently rubbing my cheeks with her hands. She stared at the purple bruised on my left cheek. A gift from Maurice two nights ago. Does your face still hurt?

No baby, I lied, holding her hand as we walked into the kitchen. I looked in the fridge to see if there was something I could make for them to eat. All we had was milk, eggs, and a pack of chicken. I had to go food shopping. I can make you a bowl of cereal.

Ok, Kiara smiled, sitting at the table. Asia, come on, mommy is making us cereal.

Asia came into the kitchen and sat next to Kiara. I made their cereal, gave them a kiss on their foreheads, then went back to the bedroom. Maurice was sitting on the edge of the bed texting one of the women he was cheating on me with. I avoided all eye contact with him. I didn’t want to talk to him because I refused to be stressed out on my day off from work.

Make sure you go food shopping today and don’t buy any junk food. Your ass is still on a diet, Maurice grunted, putting down his phone. Fruits and veggies for you. The girls can have their lil snacks that they like.

Maurice took every opportunity he could to remind me, that I was overweight and that he was no longer attracted to me. I never understood if he felt this way, why he stays with me. I didn’t understand why I stay with him. Maybe because Maurice wasn’t always an asshole to me.  He used to be loving towards me but that all changed after I had Kiara. I couldn’t lose the weight I gained while pregnant with her.

My weight gain made Maurice angry. That was six years ago.

We’ve been together for ten years, since I was 17 and he was 23. Maurice used to hang with my cousin Trevor back in the day. I asked my cousin to introduce us and he did. Maurice was one of the finest men in East Liberty, I just had to have him.  He didn’t want to talk to me at first because I was too young and he was messing with some girl name Yolanda at the time. I made it my mission to make him my man.

I wore short skirts, tight shirts, and thongs when I knew he was around. I finally got his attention one night when I was walking home by myself and he seen me. He offered me a ride home. We talked in front of my house for hours before my mom called me inside the house. Maurice asked me out before I went inside, after that night I was his and only his ever since.

Do you want me to get you anything? I asked, ironing my jeans.

I want you to make homemade lasagna, no store-bought shit, Maurice said, leaving the bedroom. He headed into the kitchen to