An Extraordinary Love: Angie & Levi's Story

By Sapphire

Angie:

What can I say about Detective Levi Olsen? From the moment, five months ago, when he stepped off the elevator and into my life, he has rocked my world. He has a swag about him that's mysterious and dangerous at the same time. At first, I didn't understand why he had such a fear of losing control until he showed me his secret. Even then, I found myself being drawn to him like a moth to a flame. He didn't care about the jaded life style I was born into. I couldn't have asked for a better man. At least that's what I thought, until he disappeared with the woman I hated most, Nevaeh.

How could Levi betray me? I had hopes of us becoming a happy family, but there's no way in hell, I could stay. Then again...maybe it's better this way. There's so much more to me than he realizes. If he knew all of my secrets, I'm sure he would second guess his decision to be with me, just like with all my other failed relationships before him. All of my time and energy needs to be spent on being there for my daughter, Luna.

Levi:

If Angie thinks that I'm going to sit by and let her get away from me, she's out of her damn mind. I've waited and prayed for someone like her to come into my life. Other women thought they could handle me and my past, but when I showed them, they all ran away. All of them, except, Angie. In fact, my true self excited her. Even after I got over the initial shock of her daughter, I accepted Luna because she is a part of Angie. Now, if she thinks I'm going to let the vengeful lies of one woman come between us, then I'll have to prove Angie wrong. She belongs to me! I'm willing to use any means to show her that; even if it means doing something that may have her questioning my loyalty, as long as I know that it's best for her in the end.
**Please Note: This book came about because of the constant demands from my readers to hear more about Angie and Levi. They both appeared first in Don't Tell My Husband 3, and then again in Consumed By Love. I would suggest reading those books to ensure you have all the necessary background to really appreciate their story.**

• Language: English
• Publisher: Royalty Publishing House
• Release date: Nov 12, 2015
• ISBN: 9781648406249

Book preview

1

"I t flabbergasts me that you would think I would be happy with you fucking Nevaeh to get what I wanted. I have two hundred thousand in cash and more in jewelry...money that I had saved from my blackmailing days to buy her freedom, which I'm sure I would have achieved without your wonder dick. And she's my daughter, not my sister."

Her words haunted Levi as he walked, completely unaware of where he was, as he made his way back to the upper floor of the mansion. Through the crowd of people, he moved more like a robot than a man. It didn't take a genius for him to know what had just happened. The only thing he tried to figure out was if he was just slow, or if it was his desire to be Angie's hero that had landed him in the hell he now found himself in.

With each step, he played over in his mind the actions that had brought him to this place. After the meeting in the library, Nevaeh had offered to show him to his room. By that time, he had put the clues together to realize what Angie was going to do. He knew from the act the nasty bitch had put on over tea that she wasn't going to let that little girl go. Whatever her reasons for hating Angie were, was enough to make that woman keep the girl just to make Angie hurt even more than she already was. He was determined not to let that happen. That's the only reason why he had left the room with the woman in the first place. He knew that Nevaeh wanted to fuck him just to have it as another weapon to use against Angie.

I thought I had been so damn smart in my dealings with that manipulating bitch, he recalled angrily as he slammed his door shut. He ran his hands through his dirty blond hair before he turned to the wall and punched it, leaving a hole in the plaster. His stinging hand did nothing to calm his rage. He glanced at the door and considered striding back to Nevaeh and beating her ass, but then reconsidered. He didn't need to lose his temper. He had learned to control his rage out of fear of hurting someone. He had no desire to relive his past. He began to breathe deeply in his attempt to still his thunderous heart. He wished he could stop his mind from conjuring up the images, but Levi knew that he had to confront them for them to no longer have power over him. Still upset, he laid down in the bed, took a few more breaths, and let the thoughts have their run.

Nevaeh had wasted no time at all coming on to him, which he had allowed. He had even returned her interest for a while to get her to drop her guard. He willingly kissed her, stroked her, and undressed her, all in the name of getting what he really wanted from her: her willingness to let the little girl go. It was only after she had tried to undress him did he decide to put the brakes on her advances. He bit down on his full lip as he thought over the conversation.

So, you're really here to cheer for that bitch? sneered Nevaeh as she stretched out on his bed.

I came along to be a help to three women if they needed it.

Bullshit, those women you speak of are as sharp as the razors I keep in my room. They don't need your help. The cat’s out of the bag. Now, why do you care about Angie so much? she asked in a low voice as if she wasn't really asking him, but more so trying to figure it out on her own. Levi wasn't going to confirm a thing to this nasty ass woman. He was willing to let her believe whatever she wanted, just as long as the end was the same, her saying yes.

He watched her as her mind worked behind her sharp eyes, until a beaming smile formed on her pretty face. Once again, he was taken aback by how beautiful of a woman Nevaeh was, in spite of her nasty ways.

She rolled up onto her knees. Why do you think Angie wants the girl?

Why the hell wouldn't she want to take her sister away from this place?

Thinking back, Levi now noticed the way she had stiffened and the slight sparkle in her eyes at his comment. She had found it both a shock and amusing that he had thought the child was Angie's sister instead of her being her daughter.

Yes, Angie is a good sister, she had smirked. I'll let her go with Angie.

Levi had blinked a few times from utter confusion. He had doubted his hearing completely, but he was sure she had given him the answer he wanted. She started to remove her bra, slowly.

What, surely you didn't think I wasn't going to demand some kind of payment, she had smiled.

I'm not fucking you, Nevaeh.

She sighed as she rolled her eyes, while she slipped down her lace underwear. Without shame, she leaned back on the plush pillows, opened her legs and began to stroke her cunt.

If you do it right, you should be able to make me cum without your dick. There are other things you can use...like that sexy mouth of yours...or those strong fingers, she moaned.

Levi thought with disgust about how long it took him to get her to finally cum in his hand. He had gotten no pleasure, not even a stiff dick during the entire time it took him to achieve the goal. He didn't even try to hide his boredom, or his dislike of the act. He wanted to make it very clear to her that he didn't find her attractive, and he was being forced to for the sake of Angie. The fact that the bitch not only had an orgasm, but also managed to still fuck him over with Angie was driving him crazy.

He rolled over into a sitting position on the edge of the bed. His gaze stayed focused on the dark wooden door as he fought back the rising urge to go to Angie's room. He didn't know what he would say, but he wanted to try to get it through her thick skull that nothing had actually gone on between him and Nevaeh. The woman was just playing them both as fools. If it wasn't for the fact that he was sure that her daughter was sure to be in the room with her, he would have tried it.

With a sigh, he stripped off his pants and laid back down. No longer was his mind being tortured by the images of Nevaeh, but he was still restless as thoughts of Angie took a front seat in his mind. He took a deep breath and he could still smell her lingering scent in the room. He had been waiting for her to walk through his door for hours. Levi had been waiting on pins and needles for her to come to him with a smile after she had been told about her daughter. He had been so ready to take her not only in his arms, but also in the very bed he was now stretched out alone in.

Shit, he cursed as he felt his dick beginning to come to life under the sheets. He wanted her so badly, but there was no helping it at that second. His hand moved on its own accord down his taunt stomach to grip his dick. He bit down on his lip and closed his eyes as he began to stoke out the rhythm. Up and down his hand glided over his thick cock, while his mind went back to a better time when he had the woman of his affection next to him, to help him release the desire that was now coursing through his body. He licked his lips as he thought of the taste of her sweet juices that would bathe his mouth when he licked her to the point of no return. His tempo picked up, until with a jerk, his cock pumped his hot seed into his shaking palm.

Sighing, he grabbed the bed sheet to clean his hand, but paused.

Knowing my luck, she would think I fucked somebody in the bed because of the cum on the sheets, he thought with a smirk. Instead, he leaned over, retrieved his pants, cleaned his hand, and then fell back into the bed. He had a hard expression on his face as he gazed up at the ceiling. Levi made a promise to fix the shit he was in. One way or another, Angie wasn't going to get away from him.

The next morning, Angie was a ball of nerves. She felt as if she was in a dream when she woke up to find Luna in her arms. It had taken so much to get the little girl to calm down. Angie glanced over at the dresser that her daughter had insisted she push in front of the door, to ensure no one came in in the middle of the night to take her back. The girl's fears were real, even if they were only in her five-year-old mind. Angie knew she was