THAT WAS A GREAT READ‼️‼️‼️
I love everything about the younger La’Roux brothers!!!!! Now up until this point (books 1&2) Brixton was my favorite! But after this part, I was like, “Okay, Bronxx! On his daddy shit!”. I love to read about a great single father. Now, in all 3 books thus far, Blitz has been kinda the funny, thotish one that no one really takes seriously… until
Excerpt from book 3:
"Nyerah, can you bring me a bottle?" La'Reiya called out. "Yeah, excuse me," she stated, not even making eye contact with me. I frowned, trying to get a good look at her, but she was in and out so quick it threw me off. I went to the bathroom upstairs and shut the door. I was fucking tripping. Ol' girl looked just like... her. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on.
Her necklace had an N on it, and she had some blinged-out earrings with a sundress on. I had my eyes on her since she stepped foot in the store. She was picking up her shoes. "Blitz, here's your order, bro." "Thanks, bruh." I walked off. "Which shoes should I get?" she asked the guy. "Aye, Blitz," he called out to me. "Wassup?" "Blitz, this is..." he paused, staring at her, and when she looked up at me, a nigga felt something unfamiliar. "Nya." She smiled, holding her pretty hand out. I eagerly shook it. "Nice to meet you Nya. I'm Blitz." I licked my lips at Nya. Nya was the prettiest woman I'd ever met in my life. She was the only girl who could ever say she had a nigga's heart, but I hadn't seen Nya in years. Maybe it was the weed. I finished taking a piss before washing my hands and heading out, bumping right into the same lady. "Shit, my bad. I keep bumping into your short ass." "It's all goo..." Her smile dropped as she looked up at me, and I did the same.
"Blitz!" she cried out as I dug into her deeply. "Fuck, Nya, you feel so fucking good baby. Tell me you love this shit. Tell me!" I growled in her ear as I slowly stroked her. "I love this shit, Blitz baby! I love this shit, and I love you!" "I love you too, girl, fuck!" I busted inside her, kissing her juicy ass lips. "Ahhh!" she moaned out. "Fuck!" I shook before falling to the side. Nya laid her head on my chest. "Blitz," she called out. "Wassup, baby?" "Could you ever really see yourself with me?" she asked. "What you mean?" "Could you see us in a serious relationship, where it's just you and I?" I paused, thinking about it. "I mean, Nya, we both know the answer to that. Besides, how could I ever trust you knowing how we linked up on bullshit, anyway." She went to pull away, but I held her in place. "Nya, that shit came out wrong." "No, it came out just as you wanted it to!" She pouted. "Come on, baby. Let's not make this shit more complicated. Get out your feelings. Aside from that, you know you the only woman I ever slid in raw." "Oh wow, I feel so fucking special." I stared into her eyes, and she was sad. "You are fucking special to me." "Just not special enough... It's okay. You'll miss me when I'm gone." "Yeah, whatever. You know yo' ass ain't going nowhere, especially since your ass ain't never had an orgasm before me." "Blitz, just shut up. God, I hate I even told you that." I laughed at her before yanking her back by her short natural bob. "I'ma fuck you up whenever I see you if you ever leave me." "You promise?" She raised an eyebrow. I tongued her down again, which led to us fucking for a round two. We were both knocked out, or so I thought.
When I woke up, there was a sticky note on her side of the bed. I chuckled because she'd done this before. Nya loved sticky notes and corny ass shit. We were complete opposites, yet I couldn't get enough of her nerdy ass. I picked the sticky note up, and my heart sank to my feet. Blitz. You're right. How could you trust me when we met under compromised circumstances? As much as it hurts, I agree with you. There's no need in wasting each other's time any longer. I wanted true love, and I wanted it with you. Still, if you're not willing to give it to me, I'll have to keep searching for someone who will. I hope you find true love with someone else one day. -Love Ny.'
"Finally, his bad ass is sleep. Oh, I didn't know y'all were still out here. Wait, Blitz, do you know my girl Ny?" Lala asked. I stood there as she was frozen, likely in shock. "Nah, never seen her before in my life," I responded before heading back downstairs. It was a small fucking world. This shit couldn't be life.
—Now I’m like, “Gotta go read part 4!”
Total Book Experience 10/10
Plot/Storyline (structure)10/10
Writing (Errors) 10/10
Characters 10/10
Again-able 10/10
Emotion 10/10
Book Cover 10/10
Visual/ Illustratable 10/10
Addictiveness 10/10
Threshold quality 10/10
Unique 10/10