Publisher's Synopsis
This is NOT Christian Fiction. It is religious themed but has language.Sitting in the huge church, his eyes lit on her. She was tall, slender, neither light nor dark and her hands were raised in praise, her eyes closed. Something painful shot through him but he liked how it pierced him. His frat brother convinced him to attend the church. Sal Morgan had never been interested in huge churches. However, there was something about the preaching and music, and now that he saw her... he definitely felt a religious experience.After church, his frat said, "Brother, I saw you watching Kiya... she's out of your league...""What does that mean?""She's Connecticut born and bred, a Black American Princess to your hardworking hood. More so, she was a club girl until she got caught up in Jesus... or the preacher. You know for some sisters, it's all the same."Sal said nothing but he was joining that church...
