PROMESHA

About Last Night

"The night is still young and so are we."- Nicki Minaj

Promesha's Pov

I cannot believe my pupils, it was him I stood starstruck my brain unable to comprehend what was happening. Kimiko I bet she knew all along but she couldn't have because I did not tell her about him and our encounter.

"Myles- Mr. Halowell?" I asked with shock still in my voice. I felt like I was being pranked I began to look around for the hidden camera men because this had to be a prank.

"Ms. Marriott? I- aum can I call you Promesha?" he asked sounding as dumfounded as I am. I think we were both set up and the culprit is Kimiko.

I face palmed myself out of embarrassment because here I am with this huge crush on this guy I thought I would never see again and the universe just gave me a big whammy. I am grateful but suspicious why him and why did this seem so easy or is it a big elaborate plan to damage the already damaged?

So many thoughts going in and out of my head but I am not going to ruin this night I will be flaunting my win and making the most of it.

"You can call me Mesha and is it okay for me to call you Myles or is it Troy?"

"Myles for you my lady, Troy is a family name or 'pet name' as Jamaicans term it."

His hand outstretched as h opens the passenger side of the car, I hesitated to take it but then I did very firmly indicating I will not let go I am ready for the ride.

"Shall we," he says as he enters the car and starts the engine.

"We shall," I replied with a flirty smirk on my face.

Myles' Pov

Cat almost got my tongue when I realized it was her, I have been praying to find a way to her and the heavens heard me I am thankful now I am definitely sure I will enjoy Miko's party.

She was right but did she know that I met this girl, I mean she couldn't have known nobody knows not even my closest guy friend Alex.

Alex works at TVJ as the chief editor we have been friends since primary school as they term it in Jamaica. My mom wanted me to get the most of the Jamaican experience so she did not put me in a Preparatory school, I met some good people and had some wild experiences wouldn't change it for the world.

She sat there looking more sexy than a motherfucker like Goddam you really took your time with this one God thank you, I know you made her for me. My eyes landed on her supple chocolate breasts as they presented themselves so bold and scrumptious.

At this point I am rethinking the party can I just have her right now? These thoughts are becoming distracting as my friend below strained against my shorts. I want to do bad things to this woman Jesus take the wheel, it was at this point I knew she had to be mine and no one else.

She will have to do some cleaning of her closet cause a new man bout to take over and there ain't nothing nobody gonna do about it. This woman has my carnal thoughts rampaging through my mind and I don't know how to stop it.

I shift the gear stick and my hand brushed her thigh, we both looked at each other the same time as if in a trance I lost all sense totally forgetting I was driving. No, this is definitely not safe I could feel the lust and excitement in the air. The oxygen in the car decrease and I had to pull over, what the fuck was happening to me felt like a simp.

The car came to a stop and I told her I needed to check the tires as I was hearing a strange sound, I mean that was a lame ass excuse but I had to gather myself or else I can no longer guarantee that I would behave I would have her there and then.