Pride

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G-Spot 2: The Seven Deadly Sins, PRIDE: The 1st Deadly Sin
is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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PART ONE

OF NOIRE’S BLOCKBUSTER

URBAN EROTIC SERIAL TALE!

Juicy is back and she’s hotter than ever!

Harlem hasn’t been the same since the notorious Granite “G” McKay was brutally murdered in a back room of the G-Spot Social Club. In the aftermath, not only has G’s massive cache of doe gone missing, but Juicy has skipped town with Gino…G’s very own son!

And now Ace and Pluto, two of G’s most gutter henchmen, are hell-bent on finding the enormous pile of greenbacks that G stashed away while building his grimy empire. To make things worse, Money-Making Monique, the G-Spot’s top stripper and Juicy’s sexy, conniving rival, is hell-bent on getting some payback of her own. Can Juicy and Gino find happiness as they try to build a new life together? Or will mayhem, murder, and the bitter wrath of the streets track them down to get what’s due?

Find out more in…

G-SPOT 2: THE SEVEN DEADLY SINS

Pride: The 1st Deadly Sin

The Urban Erotic Serial Saga Begins!

ALSO BY NOIRE

URBAN EROTIC TALES

G-Spot

Candy Licker

Thug-A-Licious

Thong on Fire

Hood

Hittin’ the Bricks

Unzipped

URBAN EROTIC APPETIZERS

Baby Brother (with 50 Cent)

Maneater (with Mary B. Morrison)

(coming soon)

Lifestyles of the Rich and Shameless

(with Kiki Swinson)

URBAN EROTIC QUICKIES

From the Streets to the Sheets

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A Note from Noire

To My Dear Readers,

    Thank you for choosing Book 1 in G-Spot 2: The Seven Deadly Sins. Pride: The 1st Deadly Sin will take you back to the G-Spot Social Club and set you up for quite a few sexy and suspenseful surprises!

    My first urban erotic tale G-Spot was published six years ago, but well before it hit the shelves I’d been secretly hoarding a unique blend of stories that combined rugged street fiction with steamy erotica. By the time G-Spot was discovered by a publisher in 2003, I had already decided to brand my style of writing as “Urban Erotica” and thus G-Spot (and all my subsequent novels) was published with the subtitle: An Urban Erotic Tale.

   This is how the genre came to be, and more than six years later, after receiving countless pleas from readers and fans to bring Gino and Juicy-Mo back to the pages, I present you with the very first Urban Erotic Serial Tale.

     There are a lot of authors who write books in a continuing series, but a serial novel is the telling of one complete story over a short period of time.

     Stephen King did it with The Green Mile, and I found out that it’s a lot tougher than writing under the usual format, because the author must capture the reader and fascinate them through several stages of storytelling and over a period of weeks or months.

 So then why did I decide to write a serial novel? It was all because of you. Because your love and support inspired me to really challenge myself and to bring you something fresh, bold, and unique. Something that will stimulate and tantalize you. Something that will keep you in a state of anticipation as you look forward to the next segment each month. And since I wrote this serial tale especially for you, I really hope you like it.

Noire

P.S. A lot of readers have asked me why I decided to leave nearly everything - including my name - off the front cover. Message me on facebook and I’ll tell you.

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WARNING!

This here ain’t no romance

It’s an urban erotic tale

When things got hot in Harlem

Gino and Juicy had to bail

They headed west to Cali

Where the sun shines everyday

But back at home a plot was brewing

To send their plans astray

They dipped real quick, but they weren’t slick

They could run, but they couldn’t hide

Check your ego at the door

’Cause the 1st Deadly Sin is PRIDE!

Praise For

G-Spot: An Urban Erotic Tale

#1 Essence Magazine Bestseller

“The Coldest Winter Ever meets ADDICTED!”

Jamise L. Dames, Bestselling author of Momma’s Baby, Daddy’s Maybe

“Freedom comes with a price in Noire’s sexy, gritty urban melodrama. Noire’s heady brew of lethal realism and unbridled sexuality should spell ‘hot and bothered’ for erotic fiction fans.” – Publishers Weekly

In the beginning…

Have you ever rolled over in the middle of the night and been so damn thankful you just broke down and cried? Did you praise God for delivering you from a grimy Dungeon and blessing you with a tiny taste of heaven? Did you wake up every morning chillin’ in the arms of the one you loved? Snuggled deep in the sheets like nothing could ever hurt you? That shit felt perfect, didn’t it? So perfect, that you let your guard down and stopped looking over your shoulder, right? But then…did you get caught slippin? Did you start waking up in the darkness gripped by fear? Your body trembling in terror? Did you lay there paralyzed, with prophecy lurking over your head and holding you prisoner? Did you feel doomed to a punishment that you knew you didn’t deserve? Did you search desperately for a way out, but no matter how far you ran, you just couldn’t outrun your fate? Come hang out with me for a minute, y’all. Sit down and get comfortable as I tell you what happened when I hauled ass outta Harlem and ran smack into my destiny. My name is Juicy Monique Stanfield. I escaped from the G-Spot, and this is the
rest
of my story…

CHAPTER 1

California Dreamin’

The young girl ran like the devil was after her.

And he was, too. He chased her down 136th Street all the way to Lenox Avenue. He ran her past pizza parlors, hair salons, and Italian icee stands. Past corner boys and street yummies working hard on the grind. The thick crowds parted as the good people of Harlem fell back in terror. They knew this devil. They knew him well. And they feared him just as much as the innocent young girl did.