DEUCE FEELS OVER-EXCITED. He has got rid of his girlfriend, and the thought of having sex with someone new comes to mind. He can already see himself rolling Alena over and making her holler. A broad grin comes to his face as he finishes creaming his body.
"Yeah," He says as he pats his chest and moves over to his colognes. As he sprays, a weird feeling comes over him. He stops in motion and wonders, 'Did I blow out Venisha too soon?' He thinks he must be getting soft in his old age because, back in the day, he was ten times as ruthless as he is now.
He would not hesitate to make a girl think he is still coming and have the girl waiting in the pouring rain. He did not care if the girl spent half her day preparing. That did not bother him. At the end of the day, he always thought, there are more girls where that one came from.
He had been one cold-hearted, ruthless player. He had shown no respect to females and got away with it, but now he is about to taste some of his own medicine.
His phone rings.
He answers it, "Yeah, hello," he says with confidence.
Alena licks her lips and then speaks.
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Will Love Ever Come?
RomanceHe was searching for the one who would capture his heart. As he sifted through a sea of potential love interests, his gaze locked with hers and he knew she was meant for him. He pursued her with all his might, hoping to win her heart and find the...
