Tuesday, May 22, 2012

ANNOUNCEMENT: 'The Jin & Jasmine Story'

Thank you to all the authors, readers, and supporters who have taken the time out of your day to read Chapters 1 through 5 of 'The Jin & Jasmine Story'.  Your positive thoughts, on-going support, and encouragement definitely helped inspire and push me forward. 

It has been an incredible privilege and an honor to be able to provide you with a story that I feel explores relatable people and real-life situations that two people may go through when exploring their growing attraction for each other regardless of them being from two different backgrounds.  It was my hope to show the possible outside influences that can hinder an interracial relationship and celebrate the passion and courage two people have for each other.  The open-mindedness and willingness for two people to work through challenges, share each others cultural differences, and grow stronger together can be truly inspirational.  The overwhelming demand and increasing popularity of 'The Jin & Jasmine Story' has definitely caught me by surprise.

With that said, I will be working to complete 'The Jin & Jasmine Story' so it will have more tantalizing details and captivating storyline which will arouse your senses and leave you wanting more. Be on the look out for the completed book of this series when it is released.  Also, I will be providing a few other short stories on the blasian narrative that I hope will have your emotions running high.

Thank you so much and I hope I can count on your on-going support and encouragement!!! :) 

You can read Chapter 1 through Chapter 5 @ http://robertdarrienwrites.blogspot.com/

Thursday, May 3, 2012

Chapter 5: The Ex...

WARNING: The following story is for Mature Audiences for Language, Content & Adult Situations. Reader Discretion is Advised.

Author's Notes: This Fictional Story and Characters, Jin and Jasmine, and all other Characters are Exclusively Copyright Protected and the Property of Robert Darrien... Enjoy!!!

by Robert Darrien

Shocked and completely taken by surprise by the familiar man’s voice on the phone, Jasmine just held the phone to her ear and said nothing in reply. An awkward silence filled the air.

 “Hello… hello… Jasmine,” said the man. 

A sudden surge of mixed emotions ran through her head. Surprised that it wasn’t Jin, she felt all the old emotions stirring up from deep inside her.

“Yes Jamal. What do you want,” she said in a stern, commanding tone.

“Why you sound like that? You can at least say hi to me. We haven’t talked in a minute. What you been up to,” Jamal said in a playful kind of way.

“Why do I sound like this? Are you kidding me? You cheated on me with another girl and you expect me to be just fine cuz you called out of the blue?”

“I know. I’m sorry. It was a mistake. You know I love you, right,” he said in a soft, smooth tone.

She heard it all before. The old Jasmine would have fell for it but she learned from her past mistakes and was moving on with her life. Most girls would fall for the ‘I love you’ line or the part of the conversation where the ex would bring up old memories or maybe even the ‘remember when we used to go to this or that place’ line. She knew better though.

“Now you love me, huh? Whatever! You really loved me when you were cheating on me, right? I don’t have time for this,” Jasmine said.

“Well, what do you expect? I want to get some and you weren’t giving me any. It’s all your fault. I have needs and you weren’t taking care of them,” he said in reply. 

“It’s always about sex with you. You think a woman is supposed to have sex with you whenever you want? News for you, that might be okay for some women but that’s not what a relationship is all about, especially for me. You don’t want to go to college, you don’t have a job, you don’t have any ambitions to better yourself, and all you do is hang out with your friends and do nothing. I want better for myself and apparently you aren’t it. By the way, you’re horrible in bed.”

Anger and surprise shook Jamal straight to his core.

“You’re just saying that just because you’re mad. You know you love how I wear you out,” he said with a chuckle trying to hide the anger swelling inside.

“You think so? You think just cuz you stick it in that’s how to please a woman? Sorry Jamal, you’re sadly mistaken. You’re so selfish that you didn’t realize that the whole time we were together I’ve been faking it. You’ll be lucky to figure out how to even use your tongue let alone anything else."

"That's not what you said when we were gettin it in in my room. I can still remember how bad I had you moaning and screaming off my dick," he said with smile.

"That's why it's called faking. You swear just cuz you have a dick that you can satisfy a woman. It takes more than that but I guess you wouldn't know anything about that. Imagine how I felt having to put up with your weak, lame, one minute sex that couldn't even get me off. A real man knows how to please a real woman and that's what I am. By the way, your weak sex might explain why we didn't have sex that much. I don't even think I've ever gotten off by you and in your own words "I have needs and you're not taking care of them" so maybe I'll find someone who can."

Jasmine knew right after she said it. She shouldn't have said that to him. She wanted their old relationship to just stick to Jasmine and Jamal's issues and not Jasmine and whoever she was seeing. She was just so tired of everything that he put her through, she wanted to make him feel even the slightest amount of pain as payback.

After hearing those last words escape Jasmine's lips, Jamal's playful attitude completely changed into jealousy and anger.

"You're seeing someone now?  It better not be that asian guy that dropped you off," he said in an accusing tone.

"Don't tell me what to do. Don't worry about who I see or don't see. Just because you live across the street doesn't give you the right to spy on me."

"Whatever.  That's why you and your Asian boyfriend got pulled over for smoking weed," Jamal said in a sarcastic way.

"Weed," Jasmine thought. "How did he know?"

Jasmine started putting the pieces together and just remained quiet for a second.

"The cops said they got a report from someone saying that there was a car smoking weed.  How did you know about that? It was you wasn't it."

Jamal replied in a sarcastic way, "No. Maybe it was someone else."

Jasmine knew he was lying and that just confirmed it.

“Did you know what I went through? Do you know what those cops did to me?  And to find out you had something to do with it.  Don't talk to me,” she screamed into the phone.

Jasmine slammed her finger on the 'End Call' button.

Thinking to herself, "What do I do now?  Should I tell Jin that the person who called the cops on us was Jamal?  If I tell him, will he be mad?  If I don't tell him, what will he think if he finds out?"

Suddenly her phone rang and Jin's name appeared on the Caller ID.

>>>>> TO BE CONTINUED...???

Monday, April 16, 2012

Chapter 4: Goodnight...???

WARNING: The following story is for Mature Audiences for Language, Content & Adult Situations. Reader Discretion is Advised.

Author's Notes: This Fictional Story and Characters, Jin and Jasmine, and all other Characters are Exclusively Copyright Protected and the Property of Robert Darrien... Enjoy!!!

by Robert Darrien

As the police sirens and lights disappeared in the distance, Jasmine couldn’t help but look at Jin while his eyes were focused securely at the cop car speeding down the road. He looked so strong and confident. She was still apparently shaken up by the whole situation, but with him there, she felt protected and safe.

“Are you okay,” he asked Jasmine in a concerned tone.

“I’m fine,” she replied in an attempt to act like she was okay.

“I’m sorry Jasmine. I tried my best to remain calm and not make the situation worse but as soon as that guy started looking at you, touching you, and saying those things. I couldn’t stand it. I had to do anything to get those cops attention off of you and focus it on me. I’m sorry,” he said looking at her then turning away.

Jin felt powerless and helpless that he couldn’t do anything. What’s worse was that he wasn’t sure how Jasmine was feeling. Was she upset at him for not speaking up sooner? Was she proud that he stood up for her? A moment of silence and confusion lingered in the air.

Suddenly, Jasmine placed her hand in his and squeezed.

“Thank you,” she said in a gentle, sweet, caring tone.

She knew Jin was trying to protect her and what he just said confirmed it. She wanted to console him and support him knowing how hard it was for him to stand up against those crooked cops. She wanted to show him that she understood and appreciated what he did. She pulled him forward as they both walked toward her house in comfortable silence. Jasmine couldn’t help but smile and feel how lucky she was to find someone like him. Just the thought made her heart race.

As they approached the front door, Jasmine said, “I had a great time. Can I ask you a question?”


“I’ve seen and heard stuff like that happening, but I’ve never actually been in a situation like that. Were you scared? ”

“Honestly, I don’t know. I had a bad feeling about how those cops were acting. I always thought cops were meant to protect and serve but the way that one cop was talking and looking at you. I had to do something… anything…”

“Nobody’s ever stood up for me like that before, thank you,” she said as she looked into his eyes.

“You don’t have to thank me, I’m sure anyone would have done the same.”

As Jasmine smiled she asked, “Were you scared that they were gonna arrest you?”

He replied with a smirk, “Let’s both be glad that it didn’t get to that point.”

“That would be a hard story to explain to my parents,” she said then laughed.

“I hope I don’t get you into too much trouble. You know, being out so late and the cops stopping us in front of your house.”

“It’s okay. My parents aren’t home for the weekend,” she said as she gave Jin a suggestive look and took his hand leading him toward the front door. “Do you want to come in?”

Jin then took her hands and wrapped them around the back of his neck as he gently pushed her back against the door and kissed her sweet sensual lips with heartfelt passion and desire. Their lips and tongues caressed each other and aroused the burning desire swelling from deep inside each of them. He teased her with each caressing movement of his tongue. Suddenly, he broke their lips’ embrace.

“I don’t think it’s a good idea for me to come in,” he replied.

“Are you sure,” she asked.

“Yeah. I really like you Jasmine. Since this is our first official date, I feel like I’d be rushing you and it wouldn’t be right. Besides, we’ll have plenty of opportunities and I want us to enjoy getting to know each other,” he said as he looked into her eyes.

“Okay,” she said in a disappointed but understanding tone.

She never met anyone who took her thoughts into consideration like that before. It was a breath of fresh air and a welcome change from the previous guys she’s dated. He was different in a good kind of way. She quickly got over her disappointment as she looked in his eyes.

“Well, I have to get going then,” he said as he leaned in for one last kiss of the night.

She closed her eyes as their lips touched. It was slow, soft, and sensual. With each seductive movement of the tip of his tongue caressing hers, tingling sensations rippled through her body starting from the lower back of her spine spreading all the way to her toes and fingertips. As his lips slowly pulled away, she leaned forward yearning for more. She then opened her eyes and saw him looking back into hers. He smiled for a moment then turned and walked down the sidewalk toward his car.

As he opened the door to his car, she yelled out, “Call me when you get home so I know you made it home alright.”

“Okay, I got you,” he shouted back.

He started his car and waved as he drove off. She waved back and opened the front door. Still smiling and excited, she immediately ran upstairs to her room and got ready for bed. Her mind was racing. Was I too forward? Should I have kissed him? Should I have invited him in? Did I come off too easy? She had so many questions running through her head.

Jasmine was finally ready for bed but she couldn’t go to sleep. She laid in bed wondering what he was doing and anticipating his call. As she laid there wondering, she started to imagine what it would be like if he was laying next to her slowly caressing her body with his fingertips. Tracing his fingertips ever so slightly up and down her arms then down her thighs as he started kissing on her neck. Her body was pulsing, yearning for his touch so bad that she placed the pillow between her thighs. She started twisting her body. Grabbing... pushing... and pulling. Slowly losing herself in the moment as her imagination was running wild.

Suddenly, her phone started ringing. She jumped up and answered immediately.

In her most soft, seductive voice, "Hello?"

"Hey Baby, I know it's been months since we've talked but I missed you...," said the raspy man's voice on the phone.


Monday, March 26, 2012

Chapter 3: Encounter...

WARNING: The following story is for Mature Audiences for Language, Content & Adult Situations. Reader Discretion is Advised.

Author's Notes: This Fictional Story and Characters, Jin and Jasmine, and all other Characters are Exclusively Copyright Protected and the Property of Robert Darrien... Enjoy!!!

by Robert Darrien

“To the people in the vehicle, this is the police. Roll your windows down slowly,” said the voice on the outside of the driver’s side door.

Wide-eyed and shocked by the sudden interruption of their passionate moment, Jasmine quickly hopped out of Jin’s embrace in the driver’s seat and sat back in the passenger seat. They both looked at each other with panic and confusion in their eyes. As they sat there, all they could see through the fogged up windows were the flashing red and blue lights of the cop car in the rear and the officers’ flashlights peering through the driver’s side and passenger windows.

“What’s going on,” she asked.

“I don’t know. My car is parked and we’re in front of your house. I have no clue,” he said.

“I repeat, roll down your windows slowly. This is your last warning,” said the voice on the outside of the driver’s side door.

Jin put the key in the ignition and turned it slightly so that could give power to the automatic windows. As he slowly put the driver’s side window down, an incredibly blinding police flashlight was shining in his eyes and throughout the car.

“What seems to be the problem officer,” Jin asked as he could barely make out the police figure through the intense beam shining in his face.

“I’ll be asking the questions here. How many people are in your vehicle,” the officer said in an aggressive tone.

“Just me and her sir,” Jin replied.

“Roll down all the windows in your vehicle,” the officer commanded.

Jin did as he was told but he really didn’t appreciate the tone the officer had. As he rolled down the windows, the officer on the passenger side shined his flashlight throughout the backseat of the passenger side and then he moved toward the front of the car and shined it right in Jasmine’s face.

“What are you two doing,” said the officer on the driver’s side.

Jin replied, “Talking. I was just about to drop her off home. This is her house we’re in front of.”

“Both of you step out of the vehicle slowly,” the officer commanded.

The policemen both turned off their flashlights as both Jin and Jasmine stepped out of the car. Jin could now see the policeman that was barking orders to him and he had his hand on his holster. Sure to not make any sudden movements, he slowly walked toward the back of his own car as he got a good look at the officer. He was a white police officer about 5’8 to 5’10, buzz cut haircut, stocky, and had a really jerky-style attitude.

“Put your hands on the trunk of your car and spread your legs,” said the officer.

As Jin’s temper was rising with all the commands and orders he was given, he knew the best thing to do was keep his mouth shut and not make the situation worse. All he wanted was to make sure Jasmine was safe, but this embarrassing way how he was being treated was unacceptable. Worse than that, the panic stricken look on Jasmine’s face was almost more than he could bear. This is not how he wanted the night to end, but he had to do the best he could.

As Jin placed his hands on the trunk of his car and spread his legs, he looked over at the other officer directing Jasmine to move to the back of the vehicle too. The officer was black, 5’8 to 5’10, bald, skinny, and had a real grimy feeling about him. As Jasmine walked past the officer, a grotesque smile appeared on the officer’s face. An uneasy feeling took a hold of Jin as he saw it, but all he could do was clench his fists and grind his teeth.

“Place your hands on the trunk of the vehicle and spread those pretty legs of yours,” the officer said in a suggestive sexual tone.

Jasmine shot a look of anger and disgust at the officer, as she placed her hands on the trunk of the car and spread her legs.

“License and registration,” the white officer asked.

Jin replied, “My license is in my back left pocket and the registration is in the glove box.”

As the officer reaches into Jin’s pocket to get his license, he asks Jasmine where her license was. She pulled it out of her pocket and gave it to him.

“Let me see here. Jin, 20-years old, and it looks like you’re a Sophomore in College. Jasmine, 18-years old, and it looks like you’re a Senior from the High School. Do you know why we pulled you over?”

Jin and Jasmine both looked at each other thinking the same thing, “Pulled over? We were already parked,” but they both held their tongue.
Jin replied, “No.”

“We received a call from one of Jasmine’s neighbors saying there was a car smoking weed. Do you know anything about that,” the officer asked.

“One of my neighbors? Who could it be,” Jasmine thought.

“No sir, I have no idea,” Jin replied to the officer.

“That’s good. Well, how about your beautiful black girlfriend right here. Jasmine is it? Do you know anything about that? You look like you smoke some weed. What do you think, Officer Darrell,” the officer asked.

“She looks like a weed smoker Officer Dale. Guess I’ll just have to search her thoroughly myself to find out if she’s hiding any drugs on her person,” said Officer Darrell in a sexual tone.

Both Jin and Jasmine looked at each while both their hands were on the trunk of the car still and legs spread. At that moment, Officer Darrell walked up behind Jasmine and spread her legs even wider while Officer Dale did the same to Jin.

“Do you have any weapons, drugs, or anything that may stick me,” said Officer Dale.
Jin replied, “No,” as Officer Dale patted Jin down from his ankles, to his legs, to his body, to his arms.

The powerlessness and anger was swelling from deep inside Jin as every degrading, embarrassing second took a hold of him. Both Jin and Jasmine locked eyes and Jin could feel the fear, anger, and helplessness coming from Jasmine as Officer Darrell approached Jasmine from behind and it seemed like he was enjoying it.

“A beautiful young black woman like you out with an Asian guy? What, you couldn’t find any good black men out there,” said Officer Darrell.

He started at Jasmine’s ankles, then worked his way slowly up her legs sexually suggestively touching her legs, groping her lower thighs, then...

“Noooo…,” cried out from Jasmine’s lips as a tear ran down her cheek.
As Jin watched helplessly as the tear ran down Jasmine’s cheek, his anger went past his boiling point. The time for being silent was over. He erupted in a verbal onslaught of words unleashed upon the officers.

“What’s your name and badge number? Officer Darrell, right,” Jin burst out shouting in a commanding, firm tone. “I want to make sure I get the name and badge number so I can report this treatment and conduct to my Uncle who’s a lawyer and my other Uncle who is a Sergeant in the Police Force. What is your name too? Officer Dale, right? I want both your names and badge numbers now!”

Officer Darrell stopped and stood up and looked at Jin.

“You can have my name and badge number after I’m done,” Officer Darrell said.

“No, I want it now! We were parked in front of Jasmine’s house talking and you come interrupt us? We did everything you told us to do but this is unacceptable. We clearly aren’t the people you’re looking for. My Uncle taught me how police officers pat down suspects and this is definitely not how it’s done. You think I’m gonna just sit back and relax as you sexually assault Jasmine? I can’t wait to call my Uncle to describe every single detail of this experience so I can slap a lawsuit on both of you.”

Jin stared down both of the officers with anger in his eyes. Both officers looked at each other for a second wondering if Jin was serious.

Suddenly, the police radio operator interrupted, “To all units, to all units, shots have been fired, officer needs backup immediately.”

Officer Dale spoke into the radio as he looked at Jin, “This is cop car 101, we’re on our way.”

“We need our licenses and my registration before you go,” said Jin.

Officer Dale stared hard at him then he forcefully slapped the IDs back in his hand. As the officers got in their cop car and drove off, they stared at Jin and Jasmine as they blasted their sirens and sped off down the road.


Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Chapter 2: Thoughts...

WARNING: The following story is for Mature Audiences for Language, Content & Adult Situations. Reader Discretion is Advised.

Author's Notes: This Fictional Story and Characters, Jin and Jasmine, and all other Characters are Exclusively Copyright Protected and the Property of Robert Darrien... Enjoy!!!

by Robert Darrien

Jin looked deeply into Jasmine's beautiful dark brown eyes and replied, “I really like the way you taste and caressing your soft lips. There are a lot of things about you that I like but the best part is I’m still getting to know you and I’m sure there are a lot more things about you that I’ll like."

Jasmine looked away from his gaze as she tried to hide her blushing.

“Is he really sincere? Is he a player,” she thought as she looked out the window of the passenger seat. Her past relationships have made her suspicious and cautious about men but her body was still reacting to his voice as if it was teasing her with each soothing syllable.

“What do you like about me, like, what made you want to talk to me,” she asked in a caring, shy kind of way as she turned toward him.

Jin responded in a smooth, soothing tone, “You mean besides your bright smile, beautiful dark brown eyes, and soft brown skin? I’d have to say the way you carried yourself is what first caught my attention. There was something about you that made me want to get to know you more. It took a lot of courage to actually walk up to someone as beautiful as you but I’m glad I did."

“I’m really happy that you did too. Most guys walk up to me and try to spit their lame game or act like they want to be my friend then try and get in my pants. I feel different when I’m with you though.”

“I hope that’s a good thing,” he said smiling.

“It is. It’s really refreshing. I feel comfortable with you. Like I like that we could talk about different things like when you told me one of your favorite movies is ‘Gladiator’ and your favorite ice cream is ‘Mint Chocolate Chip’…"

“…and your favorite movie is ‘A Walk to Remember’ and your favorite ice cream is ‘Cookie Dough’,” he finished.

She laughed, “Yeah, you seem genuinely interested in me, what I like, and what I want to do with my life.”

“I guess it didn’t hurt that we talked on the phone for almost a whole week before we actually officially went out," Jin said.

“Yeah, that didn’t hurt either. I guess that’s why I’m not really nervous around you. I feel like I already know you,” she said.

“Yeah, I’m not nervous either. I’m really comfortable with you too. I didn’t know things were gonna turn out this way. I'm just taking things one step at a time,” he said as he slowly started caressing his fingertips down her thigh.

“You mean you didn't think we'd be hooking up in front of my house? Neither did I,” Jasmine said as she leaned over to kiss his lips.

As their lips met, Jasmine's body started reacting passionately to each subtle movement of Jin's lips and stroke of his tongue. Their tongues were exploring each other sending wave after wave of pure ecstasy pulsing throughout Jasmine's body causing her to rock her hips and twist her body toward him.

"Oh my God! What is he doing to me," she thought.

Her body started squirming, wanting to get closer and needing more of his touch. Without unlocking their lips sensual embrace, she leaned toward him kissing him more passionately and deeply over the arm rest. Jin then started slowly, teasing and pulling her body toward him.

Jasmine then angled her body so that her knees were now on the passenger seat and her upper body was leaning over him in the driver's seat. The car's windows were fogging up fast. Their hearts were pounding against each others' chests faster and harder. Nothing but heavy breathing and sensual moans of pleasure escaped Jasmine's lips from deep inside as Jin's hand started to caress the small lower region of her back with the tips of his fingers. With each gentle stroke, a tingly feeling started shooting through her making her legs shake and almost start to buckle.

Suddenly, a loud knocking on the window...