Climaxes My Shockingly True Story

Based on his true story, #1 National Bestseller, Richie Drenz, is in a committed relationship and has never cheated on Mary-Ann. They plan their wedding, telling friends and family and that's when he met the Tori on Facebook. But he’s determined he won’t cheat on his wife-to-be because they've lived together for a couple years and though no one is perfect, she's as close as it gets.But ... Tori doesn't only has sex appeal she has a weird sex fantasy, she wants them to explore. Will they explore this weird fantasy?
Richie Drenz tells you about cheating and lust truthfully from a man’s perspective, exposing the raw inner thoughts of most good men who try to be faithful. This book shows the real truth—no sugar-coating

If you enjoyed Fifty Shades, Zane or Eric Jerome Dickey then CLIMAXES is a must read for you. Buy or download to your collection.

Reviews

- 5.0 out of 5.0. Buzz Magazine selected as their Readers Choice.

- "A truly intense and boldly provocative story
that is unpredictable from start to finish" - Sanjay, INTENSE

- "Bold content from a talented Jamaican maverick
"- Jason Williams, ONSTAGE

EXCERPT

“If I tell you I’m seeing my period you gonna be angry?”
I’m a man, I’d definitely be pissed, I answered, “No. I wouldn’t be at all. You’re seeing it?”
“You’d be disappointed?” An obvious lisp in the way she pronounced “disappointed.” The truth was I’d be absolutely crushed but I said, “No. Why? I don’t even have sex on my mind like that. If it happens, it happens, though. I’ve no plans.” I shrugged one shoulder disinterestedly. “Just going with the flow.”
“Ok. Good.” She observed my face as she said, “I’m on my period.”
My heart split into two pieces. Hell naah. This girl’s flipping mad? After all that, she knew she was on her period and didn’t even have the decency to mention it before? She didn’t think I had the right to at least know about it before?
“Just look at your face,” she giggled. “Stop opening up your mouth like that, Man.” Her finger playfully flipped my lower lip to shut my mouth...

CHAPTER 1
“Psst, Sexy.” The man complimented, his eyes pasted on the girl’s bottom.
She was in seventh grade, she wasn’t ready to have such a great hatred and she was tall, five feet, eleven inches.
“Richie, you see what that man did with his tongue at me? Disgusting. Why won’t these big grown men stop looking at me like I’m some sort of cooked food?”
Pim-Pim turned her back to his direction, rolled her eyes and scrunched her face. “Sexy? Hmphh. I know exactly what he wants. I know I’m sexy but . . .” She childishly blushed as she said the word “sexy.”
I wasn’t sure if she was really disgusted by the attention she was getting or if she secretly revelled in it. As a thought dawned on her, she lifted her chin sharply and said, “I’m keeping my virginity till I’m out college. And my first time will be with someone special, you know? Someone I love.” She smiled her cute smile. She seemed to always be smiling — nothing got her down.
Her name? Pim-Pim. Twelve years old, and bigger than her seventh grade teachers — she was the biggest in her class and wanted to be grown. When Pim-Pim’s parents weren’t home, she plastered her face with foundation, eye-shadow, lipstick and eyeliner. But she hated nail-polish, all colors.
She had a single mole. A black beauty dot nestled to the right above her feisty upper lip. That beauty mark was the only mark on her entire skin. Her over-protective father taught her to be careful of lurking men on the streets — he didn’t want to go to prison for chopping into mutton minces anyone who dared touch his underage little princess. But before her thirteenth birthday came, his little princess was no longer a virgin.
The person she first had sex with was a grown man three times her age, and she loved him. She wore makeup to the doctor’s office when she went to have the abortion.