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Ms. English Chronicles: Chapter 4 The Wrong Train

Short story By: eng0519
Romance



A man gets on the wrong train but finds an angel with a gift in store for him.


Submitted:May 27, 2014    Reads: 121    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


The Wrong Train

Kain Reid was tired of the South. It had weighed on his soul all his life and he was dying to get out of Bat Cave, North Carolina. When he was offered a Structural Engineer job in California, he immediately put his notice in and told his property owner he would be leaving by the end of the week. He put on his green button up shirt, which complemented his hazel eyes, and nutmeg colored skin. He had already put on his black Dickies and some Stacie Adams black shoes. He cached a cab and headed to the train station. As he boarded and sat in his seat, he had realized he bought the wrong ticket for the wrong train. It was already moving, and he could not get off until the next stop. He had also bought a plane ticket but he wanted to go to Atlanta to see his mother before flying out. As he left for the food cart, he mistakenly bumped into someone. "Oh, I am so sorry sweetie, are you okay," he said.

He could not believe how beautiful she was. She had the blonde and brown highlights, with light brown eyes, and brown skin. Her skin looked kissable soft he thought. "No actually I think this was my fault, now I shall make it up to you." She started kissing Kain immediately as they rose together. She nibbled on his earlobe and kissed his neck. Kain thought he was going to explode and grabbed her waist whiles pulling her into his private cart. He unbuckled his pants, pushed up her skirt, and entered her. She rode his dick hard while he sat there admiring her. Her physique was incredible. Her nipples were big though her breasts were B cups. He pulled them both into his mouth and rode her faster on his dick. As the train stopped, they screamed in unison. She kissed him on the lips and smiled as she got off him and flew towards the door. By the time he gathered himself to go after her she was gone. He never knew her name but was very fortunate he had gotten on the wrong train that day.





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