Passion Forgotten Sparks

By Toni Williams

Four different unique stories of couples experiencing frustration, anger and confusion. Something is happening to them all, unsure of what it is. The physical and emotional roller-coaster of sexual, and relationship challenges they endure; is only the beginning of an unexpected series of events. Leading the couples to meet themselves and or each other all over again; for the first time. Will they still feel as though their passion is restrained; or will some submit or even break? Over time many have forgotten to maintain the fire, which can result in dire consequences.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Toni Williams
• Release date: Nov 1, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463952481

Toni Williams

I am a Author, wife, mother, grandmother and more whom loves to read and write. I enjoy writing poetry, short stories to novels, erotica, mysteries, paranormal to fairytales, anything really. Dedicated to writing, with more inspiration to come.

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This book is dedicated to E. Williams— my husband, best friend and confidant.

You are my passion unrestrained

Prologue

Four Short Stories

Four different unique stories of couples experiencing frustration, anger and confusion. Something is happening to them all, unsure of what it is. The physical and emotional roller-coaster of sexual, and relationship challenges they endure; is only the beginning of an unexpected series of events. Leading the couples to meet themselves and or each other all over again; for the first time. Will they still feel as though their passion is restrained; or will some submit or even break? Over time many have forgotten to maintain the fire, which can result in dire consequences.

Passion

Forgotten Sparks

Contents

Acknowledgements

Dedication

Prologue

Zara

Selfish

Demand What You Want And Need

Problem

About the author

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Every little girl dreams every day and night about her future. It’s a natural thing that has happened for decades. We’re called mommy and or daddy’s little princess and we look at all the movies, books and toys. We’re held, protected and cherished.

Like when I was given kisses, huggees and cuddles, I was the apple of my daddy’s eye. Little girls are told what to look for in a guy who could be a good husband. Oh, how I admired my mother and father’s relationship and marriage. Fifty years later and they are still madly in love. He is a gentleman, provider, friend and spoils her rotten. She is a lady, provider and loves him unconditionally.

How do they do it? Why do I keep striking out? Zara asks herself as she stands to gaze out the half-open window.

The phone rings. Zara answers, Hello?

Hey, girl, it’s Turn-up Friday, so what’s up? Twerk music is playing in the background.

Don’t say raincheck either. Fresh out of those, bitch, says her crazy best friend Stacy.

Her wild twin Tracy yells, Girl’s trip! Get ready! No more excuses, bitch! It’s been six months since the divorce and you had a prenup so I’m not understanding this shit! You need to relax. You’re wrapped up too tight.

Zara replies, I’m not really up for it. I’m swamped with work. Besides, I’m looking for love not sex, ladies.

Zara, we’ve been talking about this for the last six months and you have found every excuse in the damn dictionary, Stacy says. Wait, does this have something to do with your dreams? It’s going to happen for you. Getting some dick is therapeutic though. I’m just saying it’s beginning to show at work. Tracy moved back home with me, finally, so we’re celebrating, chick. By the way, Tracy needs a job, boss lady, seeing as you fired your secretary.

Fuck y’all. Go without me! screams Zara as she hangs up on the twins and curls up on the bench next to the window to think.

Love in the club? Impossible at my age and with the things I like. I’m thirty-two, no kids, divorced twice with no prospects. I’m even kinky. I just don’t get it. I keep hearing it will happen. Who, when, where and what’s taking so damn long? Well, I have everything but that. I am my own boss and am well-established. Day in and out I’m dreaming of my Prince Charming, two kids and a dog. My friends keep talking about a girl’s trip. I don’t know about that. Right now, my plate is past full. I love Stacy though for trying. Besides, Stacy is on the wild side. I’m good with a great meal and a Netflix night. I’m wanting unconditional love, someone to accept me for me; not one- night stands. Ugh!

Zara has been in her feelings and head, meanwhile the twins are pissed at her for hanging up on them that they are making a b-line straight to Zara’s house.

Zara decides to try and relax with a hot shower. Just when she gets in, she hears a loud banging and yelling at her front door. She gets out, wraps up and head for the door. The sounds amplify the closer she gets. It becomes clear the twins are there and aren’t happy.

Open this motherfucking door right now! How you going to hang up on us? You know we throwed! We will roll up on you, shouted Stacy.

Before Stacy could say anything else, open flies the door and out steps Zara half naked and wet saying, Calm your motherfucking asses down before I fuck you, then fire your slutty ass. So, come in or go the fuck away! The choice is yours.

Stacy and Tracy, stunned and humbled, walked in quickly and mumbling. The twins were in utter shock. They’ve never heard Zara speak that way to anyone before. It got Tracy’s interest and attention. She watches Zara’s body closely, admiring her stunning beauty.

Zara, being emotional already, is oblivious to the attention and goes about her way.

What the fuck was that shit about Zara? Stacy asks. Anything you would like to tell me? Like what is going on with you? I’ve been there since day two; spill it, bitch.

Since you two insist on me going out with you fools, at least you’re paying for it right?

Right.

So where are we off to anyway? I think I do need a break. No sex, Stacy. Tracy, I’m not sure how you roll, but I’m a private person.

I’ve been gone a longtime and I can imagine what my sister has put you through, throughout the years. Don’t worry Zara, we got you. Claimed Tracy.

Girl’s trip, bitches! exclaimed Stacy.

Zara replied, What could possibly happen? She though, Stacy don’t get into much trouble when I’m around anyway.

Hopefully it’ll be like work; not too outrageous. Who am I kidding? This is probably going to be a damn disaster. They’re twins, shit. Stacy, what’s on the itinerary for Girl’s Trip, and don’t say dick?

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