Tomorrow … touch your neighbor and say tomorrow. Tomorrow, beloveds, is release day for my twin sister, LaQuisha Dionne’s and my book “The Pastor’s Admin.”
I will be posting a giveaway, later today, as soon as I figure out what it will be. However, in the meantime, you can still pre-order your copy BUT let me tell y’all sumin.
Yes, this book is Christian based but it has sex scenes AND language. So govern thyself accordingly.
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EXCERPT::
JOSEPH
Walking into the church, I am met by Dee.
“Where’s Torre?”
“She’s not feeling well.”
She looks at me.
“What? She has a stomach bug or something.”
“I bet she does.”
“Dee, I am not in the mood for your shit this morning. I need to get ready for Sunday school.”
“No, you need to get ready to repent. Damn spawn of Satan.” She says before walking off.
I go into my office and close the door. When I see the Sunday school book on the corner of my desk, I pick it up and throw it across the room.
I press the intercom button. “Dee, have one of the deacons teach my class this morning.”
She doesn’t respond but I know she heard me. I take a seat at my desk and put my head in my hands before beginning to pray.
I am interrupted by a knock on the door.
“Not now Dee.”
“Pastor Thornton?”
“Oh Raven, what can I do for you?”
She smiles before coming in and closing the door.
“I was coming to see if you needed anything this morning.”
“No, I think I am good.”
“You sure there isn’t something I can do for you?” She walks around to the back of my chair, placing her hands on my shoulders. “You look a little stressed.”
“I am. Do you have something that can help with that?”
“I might.”
I take her hand from my shoulder and pull her around in from of me. “What did you have in mind?” I ask sliding back to let her sit on the end of my desk.
“Whatever you need.”
Her eyes travel down to the bulge in my pants.
I rub myself through my pants. “He could use some attention this morning.”
She moves from the desk to the couch. I stand and walk over, stopping in front of her. She unzips my pants and takes my penis into her hands before sliding it into her mouth.
“Ah,” I moan.
Sound of tapping on the door.
“One second.”
“Pastor, I need these–”
I look into Dee’s face as she stops at the door.
— The Pastor’s Admin
Releasing, March 20, 2018.
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Lakisha, the Author 