As far back as she could remember, Onya has loved this man. From the top of his dreadlock-covered head to the soles of his feet, she loved him. The very first time he looked into her eyes and she didnat even know his name, her heart melted into a million pulsating pieces. Her feelings for Tariq went far past lust, although she knew it was a sin. He made her feel complete and could do no wrong in her eyes. Over time, this man gave her everything she wanted without her even asking for it. Emotionally, materialistically and sexuallya]he gave her all of it. But she wouldnat be fooled because thereas always the possibility. Even with her head up and eyes open, she learned the hard way to always expect the unexpected.