Partly Cloudy, Damn Near Shady

Chapter 3 - The Visit pt 1

The knock at the door made me jump a little. I didn’t expect for him to be the punctual type…but hey, can’t judge a book by its cover right? ‘FOCUS DAMNIT!’….What am I gonna do with these clothes? "Think JB think!".......

Me: I’m coming…(franticly looking at the pile of clothes cradled in my arms) 

I quickly throw the pile in my closet, look in my full length mirror checking to see if everything was in place and head for the door. I take a deep breath to prepare myself for his sexiness to grace me then open the door. 

Ty:  Hey, ready to start working on this project? 

I stood there just looking at him. Look at him standing here in all his magnificent glory. He surly looks fine in his black NY Yankee snap back, his tight white v-neck looked like it was tailored just for him. His legs looked nice in his Adidas track pants showing off his calfs just a little with the jacket to match, and of course he had on black Adidas classics. If I ever meet his mom and dad I must thank them for making such a specimen. 

 Ty: Um, so are you gonna let me in?

(Let you in where?) I thought….(I’ll let you in anywhere)

Me: (shakes out of daze) Oh sure, sorry about that. (cheeks red with embarrassment) 

Ty: Have you come up with any ideas yet?

Me: Well, I was thinking… Maybe we can take it to the streets. Go out to the community and give them a voice. 

Ty: I like that idea. 

Me: You can take a seat if you want. Mi casa es su casa. Excuse the mess. I didn’t have much time to clean. 

Ty: Oh, its fine, not the worst I’ve seen. I’m kinda messy myself. Plus, I don’t wanna sit anywhere because I'm sweaty.

Me: Oh its cool. Football practice right? 

Ty: Yeah, I didn’t have time to really freshen up. Practice ran longer than usual and I don’t like keeping people waiting. Especially someone like you.

I can feel my cheeks getting rosy by the second and this time it wasn't from embarrassment, nope, this time I was blushing. I was blushing like a virgin touched for the very first time. Okay Madonna get out of my head.

Me: Um, do you mind getting started while I take a quick shower?

Ty: No, not at all. Go do what you have to do. I’ll still be here when you get back. (winking at me)

Me: Aight cool.

I’m blushing something serious right now. “Ok JB pull yourself together! Don't fuck up the first night…” I tell myself. Standing in the bathroom looking in the mirror I just smile and laugh to myself. It still hasn't set in that he’s in my house. I hop in the shower to relax and focus my mind. I get out, wrap the towel around my waist and head to my room. While moisturising my skin a thought passed my mind. I just wondered what it would feel like to have his hands massaging my body with oils. “No JB stay focused!” I throw on some basket ball shorts, socks and a v-neck then make my way back to the living room. Oh, just so you know my dorm is a one man dorm…no roommates here. That’s what I call freedom and peace.