Mircale
“I won! I won!” I heard my best friend slash roommate yelling from her room. I was sitting in the living room watching one of my favorite movies of all time; Pretty Woman. I know what you’re thinking, isn’t that movie about a hooker? And my answer to you would be absolutely but that doesn’t mean it can’t be romantic. Just like Julia Roberts’ character in the movie, I’m waiting on my Prince to come and sweep me off my feet.
Anyhow, I could still hear her screaming that she had won. Won what? I had no idea. I got up and made my way inside of her room.
“Aye man, cut all that screaming out” I told her. She really was starting to give me a headache.
“I’m sorry girl but I can’t help it. I won!!!!” There she goes again with the screaming.
“Well, what the hell did you win?”
“I won three VIP passes to Trey’s concert this weekend. We get to go backstage and meet him and sit front row at the concert!!” She screamed once again. Though now I could see why. We both loved us some Trey. The only person who topped Trey in her eyes was Chris Brown. Now see me, I probably loved him the most. I was always saying he’s my future husband. I have dreams about what our live together would be like. I already have all our kids named picked out. Shit was real. The only downfall to that dream was just that; a dream.
Trey was into all those video vixen looking girls. Beautiful, Light skin women with asses that are too big for to be considered an actual ass. Women that dress in high heels and desinger clothes. I had curves don’t get me wrong but mine are small, modest. I'm average in the looks department. I fucking hate heels and could care less about labels. Unless we're talking about Sneakers. I love me some sneakers man. Nowhere near what he likes. I’m brown skinned and I’m taller than most girls standing at 5’9. But, I digress.
“Ahhh, I’m excited. I can’t wait!” I yelled. Her excitement was contagious.
“Excuse me Bitch, who said I was taking you!?”
“Ummm, you better be” I told her seriously. If she thought she wasn’t taking me then she had another think coming.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. What are we gonna do about the third ticket?” she asked me.
“Idk, who all are going to be there?” I asked. If I knew everyone that was performing I could get a feel of who to ask.
“Ummm, let’s see. Of course Trey. I know August Alsina is opening and one more person but I don’t really remember” She said. I could see her mentally checking the list of performers. It didn’t matter anyway. As soon as she said August I knew the perfect person.
“There’s this girl named Shellie at my job. She loves August Alsina. I’m sure she would love to go.”
“Is she cool though? You know I don’t rock with just anybody.” Don’t I know it.
“Yeah. Shellie is mad cool. I’m gonna ask her tomorrow at work.”
“Okay cool. What time you get off tomorrow?” She asked.
“Six. Why?”
“Cause I need to go shopping. I gotta find me something that’s gonna outshine all these hoes”she said twerking a little bit. My bestie is crazy boy I tell you.
I left out of her room and went back into the living room. Pressing play to watch the rest of the movie I wasn’t really paying attention anymore. In just one more week I will be meeting the man of my dreams; literally.
Tremaine
“Damn Shawty” I tried to hold back my moan. It seems like this girl was trying to suck the life outta my shit. She giggled and I could feel the vibrations as I repeatedly hit the back of her throat. I grabbed a fist full of her hair and started to fuck her face. I could feel my peak coming as I began to thrust my hips faster. I pulled out just in time and came all over her chest. I swear this girl give the nest head. I could always call her whenever I needed a quick fix.
I reached into my drawer to get a condom when my phone rang. I would have ignored it but it was my business my phone which meant it had to be important.
“Be right back Ma, keep that shit wet for me” I grabbed my phone and stepped outside the room.
“Yo, whats up?” I asked. It was my manager Kevin.
“What’s up boy?”
“Me, if you catch my drift.”
“That’s was way too much information man” he said laughing.
“My nigga you asked” I chuckled with him.
“Anyways, I was calling to remind you that the tour kicks off in a couple days. The first show is this weekend in Petersburg and the next show is in Atlanta next weekend. I figured you could spend some time with your fam before shit becomes too hectic.“
“Good looking out my nigga. Now if you excuse me, I got some business I need to go handle”
“Bye Man” he said.
I could hear him laughing as he hung up. I placed my phone on silent and placed it on the kitchen counter. I don’t need any distractions. I walked back into the room to see her on her back and her hands between her legs.
I finished putting the condom on and climbed onto the bed. Without warning I removed her fingers quickly entering her. She was a little loose but she was wet as hell so that kinda made up for it. After a few strokes, I turned her over.
“All fours” I said while slapping her ass. Besides her mouth this was the real reason I kept her around. I loved watching that ass jiggle when I’m hitting it from the back. As I repeatedly slammed into her I couldn’t help but think about how much I loved my life.
