Taryn Waite

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I was chilling with my best friend, Gianna at her new boyfriend's house when he walked in with this guy.
"Wassup, baby?" It He said putting food bags on the table.
The other guy also sat a bag down.
Ziggy came over and picked Gianna up and kissed her deeply.
"You hungry, baby?" He asked her.
"We are." She smiled.
"Oh, Taryn this is VonTrell , V.J.,  this is my lil" sis, Taryn."
"Wassup, beautiful?" VonTrell said.
"Hey, nice to meet you." I said.
"Nice to meet you as well." He said. "Come eat your food, break bread." He said.
I was shooting Gigi a confused look as they walked away.
She shrugged.
We had lobster, steak, mashed potato and broccoli.
We had a Jamaican Rum Punch to go with it.
"So what's up withchu, lady?" VonTrell asked me.
I looked at his handsome face and answered, "Nothing, just hanging with my girl today."
He nodded and smiled.
His grill had diamonds in the bottom but the top was straight and pearly white.
He was very attractive.
He's real tall like Ziggy and built like a brick wall.
He has beautiful chocolate skin, hazel eyes, silky perfect eyebrows and a lot of big natural curls crowned his head.
He pierced me with his eyes intently.
He was dressed well too.
He had on some jeans, a black Gucci tee, a Gucci belt and Gucci sneakers.
I didn't miss how well he smelled.
"Why you not hanging with your man ?" He asked.
"If that's what your way of asking me if I have a man, I am single." I said.
"It was my way." He admitted. "Honestly, I told Ziggy I was interested in you. I definitely want to see if the personality is as stunning as what I see."
I appreciated his compliment.
I am 4'11, just missing the cut off from being a little person.
I have to explain that to people often.
I'm proportioned just like an average height person, I'm just short.
That's how I became so close to Gigi initially but she's a great person anyway.
I have very round hips, a very round ass and B cup breasts. My waist is small and my stomach is flat.
I am a size 4 but I have body.
That's why men would be confused sometimes because of me being small but curvy.
I am a mocha color, but I think my gray eyes are what make people do a double take.
I have wavy brownish red hair, a slim face that people say is model pretty and deep dimples showcasing my straight, white smile.
I have freckles across my nose and cheeks as well.
"You cool with that?" He asked.
"I'm cool." I said.
We chopped it up with Gigi and Ziggy after that and I was feeling that Rum Punch.
I knew I couldn't drive so I appreciated Gigi letting me stay in the guest room.
We were playing cards and they rolled up.
I rarely smoked but I indulged tonight.
I was mellowed out and sitting on the couch enjoying the music playing.
Gigi and Ziggy had disappeared into the room and were doing God knows what.
"I'm crashing here cuz I'm too lit." VonTrell said.
He plopped down next to me and put my feet in his lap.
He gently started massaging my feet which felt amazing.
"Your little pretty ass feet." He joked. I giggled and blushed.
I was nodding off and so was he.
I went to get in the bed.
I felt guilty leaving him out there so I nudged him and told him to come in the room.
I had on house clothes and had showered earlier so I was okay to get in the bed.
He drunkenly removed his shoes and jeans and plopped down on the bed.
He grabbed a pillow and I adjusted mine and we both fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up and he was still there.
He was sleeping peacefully and I didn't want to disturb him.
I went to brush my teeth and wash my face.
I went to the kitchen and quietly searched for pots and pans to get breakfast going.
I found them then went to the fridge.
I got eggs, vegetables, cheese to make an omelette and I saw some Apples Sage sausage that I knew was likely Gigi's.
I saw bread and buttered up some to toast in the oven.
I found grits and put them on the stove.
Soon Gigi was up and she was making the pancakes to go with the food I made.
She and I talked quietly.
"So what's up?" She asked.
"Nothing." I said. "He and I fell asleep. He's in the room still."
"You all exchanged numbers?" She asked.
"I gave him my number." I said.
She high fived me and did a little dance.
"We gone be on double dates! Yassss!" She said.
I laughed at her silliness and shook my head.

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