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Editorial Reviews. About the Author. Marcus T. Jones born in Augusta Georgia is an author with a raw, edgy, bold and uninhibited way of writing. His unorthodox.
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A few marks and cuts on her face from fights and beatings but not enough to obscure her rugged and fading beauty. William snorted two lines, one in each nostril then passed the hand mirror to Peaches who did the same. He then snorted two more lines then passed the mirror back to Peaches.
She snorted one huge line then climbed on top of William sitting on his thighs, then pulled out his manhood through his boxer hole. She sat the mirror on his stomach, scooped up some cocaine with her straw and placed it on his tip. She then snorted it off and immediately placed him in her mouth and began. After a couple of up and down motions she would go further down to his scrotum where she would suck and lick while still massaging his shaft, which was lubricated with a thick coat her saliva.
She went on for about ten minutes and would have continued if William would not have stopped and told her. William went to the mirror, licked his index finger, stuck it in the pile of powder then rubbed it into his tip. He then returned to her and assisted her with spreading her legs wider by grabbing each of her legs at the calves, he then rammed his manhood in her forcing her to yelp.
Their sex was almost violent, ruff as William bit his bottom lip trying to pound as hard as he could.
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He took his left hand began squeezing her left breast hard while he placed his right hand around her throat and squeezed just enough. He collapsed on top of her both of them sweaty and breathing heavy. After five minutes of rest, they got up and took a quick shower then returned to their cocaine.
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After a couple of lines they returned to their heated and almost brutal escapade of sex, which lasted for hours between taking coke breaks, smoke breaks, and turning the air conditioner on and off. It continued until the sun rose and a little after, at about a. Her heartbeat sped up, pounding erratically in her chest, suddenly a pain bounced around her heart; she gripped the top of her breast and dropped to her knees. She then fell over onto her side squeezing her chest as if to keep her heart from bursting out; she rolled over onto her back and began convulsing. Her arms stretched out to her side, fingers folded, her legs also stretched out with her feet pointed and her toes bald up; her position similar to someone being electrocuted.
Blood, mucus, and cocaine shot from her nostrils as she coughed and gagged on the vomit that erupted from her mouth. Only pieces of pizza came up along with green-yellowish liquid, bile. Blood mixed with the vomit as she involuntarily bit down on her tongue hard enough to nearly severing it.
Finally, she defecated as her body began to stop moving and her heart ceased functioning. She lay on the floor only in her red thongs lifeless, a mixture of mucus, blood and cocaine oozed from her nose while a mixture of blood and bile foamed from her mouth. Her eyes remained open revealing the pain of her overdose and the pain gathered from six years of addiction, tears overflowed from her blood-shot eyes. Her naked body surrounded by items of her demise; straws, beer cans and bottles, blood spotted tissues, and the mirror on the bed still covered with eight and a half grams of destruction.
William entered the room. The panic felt like a possession, he froze but for only a few seconds before he slammed the door and ran to her side. It first hit him as a sharp pain that traveled from the back of his head to the front, a pain so intense it dropped him to a knee, and then followed a vision, a scene. Michael dropped a curl bar containing eighty pounds when the pain and vision hit him. Tracy was in his room getting dressed when it struck him.
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William paced the room, trying to manifest a method to fix the situation. I need to clean this shit up! He began scrambling, clumsy from cocaine, confusion, and fright. He picked up straws, baggies that once contained grams of weed, straw paper, razor blades, and Kleenexes but for every three items he picked up, he would drop two.
He thought he would have to pick up his heart being that it pounded so hard it felt that it wanted to jump out of his chest. William tried collecting himself by sitting on the bed. He had to make nervous trips back and forth from the room to the large receptacle thirty-feet across the parking lot. He ran over to the window, looked out at the parking lot, and noticed the space in front of his room door was vacant.
He then ran outside to his Expedition, got in, and backed his SUV into the empty space. He sweated and chewed on his tongue while his heart bounced around in his chest with no systematic beat process, pounding panicky powered by cocaine, fear, and confusion. His nose drizzled watery snot with a pinkish tint from blood as he dragged her body to the door, opened it, and peeped out.
He watched as a couple got in and backed out of the lot in a Chrysler Sebring, he felt that the time was right.
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He opened the door and pressed the unlock button on his key chain remote. Format Paperback. Condition Brand New. Description The 7th Man an urban horror written by the up and coming new and refreshing author Marcus T. Jones, is a tale of evil and destructive power in the hands of the most unlikely youths. Six young men in their quest for riches, power, and just a better quality of life conjures up a demon that they control and use in their sleep to rob and kill off local drug dealers.
Their actions release this creature upon Earth and they are now faced with destroying it.
The way Marcus blends two worlds, witchcraft and the ghetto street life, is provocative, edgy, and daring. Readers will be satisfied but still want more. This is the novel that not only urban horror needs but horror as a genre to revitalize. The 7th Man an urban horror written by the up and coming new and refreshing author Marcus T.
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