A House Is Not A Home [Ms. or Mrs. QT Entertainment: Book 2]
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by Tiffany Parker
Description: TJ "The Snake" Robinson, NFL superstar knows that to conquer the commitment fears of Tamela Marie Jones. Ms. QT Entertainment founder and CEO it will take showering her with all the love he has. Since the minute in their relationship that he knew she was the one, he'd done just that and he still had yet to convince her to marry him. Nearly at his wits end, he decides desperate times call for desperate measures. For TJ it's time for a house to become a home. Tamela Marie Jones, Ms. QT entertainment still can't envision herself giving up all that she has accomplished to marry the man of her dreams, TJ "The Snake" Robinson, NFL superstar. Even though he has proven to her and over again that she can trust him, what she witnessed her mother go through at the hands of her father keeps her from taking that step. Both TJ and Tamela know what they want out of life. Is there a way for them both to achieve their goals and stay together? Or, will TJ's desire to make Tamela his wife and her resistance finally separate them?
eBook Publisher: Red Rose Publishing, 2009 2009
eBookwise Release Date: March 2010
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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [33 KB]
Reading time: 15-21 min.
Most people have a preconceived notion that it's mainly men that have commitment issues. Truthfully, until meeting and falling in love with Tamela Marie Jones, CEO and founder of QT Entertainment, TJ "The Snake" Robinson certainly thought that. Now, thanks to her father's years of emotional and physical abuse towards her mom, Tamela had a real fear that if she committed to him, she would lose herself. Even worse was her fear of abuse from the one person who was supposed to love her the most, her man.
"Excuse me, Mr. Robinson," the waiter said, snapping TJ out of his private thoughts.
"Will Ms. Jones be arriving soon? Would you like me to bring you some fresh bread or another glass of wine?"
Looking at the bread sticks that he hadn't touched, TJ responded, "Actually you can take these and I'll order more when Ms. Jones arrives. I don't need any more wine right now. Thank you."
"Yes, sir. As soon as she arrives, we'll show her to your table."
Within twenty minutes, Tamela walked in. From where TJ was sitting, he had a clear view of her. He observed with pride the many male patrons discreetly watching her as she walked over to his table, some of them sitting with very attractive women themselves. Their eyes still strayed in her direction.
Tamela exuded the kind of raw sensuality that would cause a man to take the risk of getting the shit slapped out of him if his companion caught him looking at such an attractive woman. She was what he liked to refer to as an All American Beauty: finer than Gabrielle Union, more booty than Jennifer Lopez, and smarter than Oprah.
Rising as she neared the table, he greeted her. "Hi baby. As usual you look so good I'm ready to skip lunch and go straight to dessert--you."
"You're so silly, TJ. You know your greedy behind isn't going to skip lunch. Not even for me."
"Tam, for you I'd give up anything you asked me too."
Tamela looked directly into his eyes before responding. "Really, or would it depend on what I'm asking you to give up?"