ෆ he wants to prove he's not like the other guys
includes smut"Trevon, what are you doing here?" you asked, your face burned with embarrassment, as your coworkers whispered amongst each other.
"I been calling you, all weekend, but you didn't answer, I asked your friends, and they said you were here, you didn't tell me you were a nurse," he said casually.
"Work never came up in the conversation"
"I think there was a misunderstanding between us, let me take you out to eat when you get off," he said, handing you the large bouquet of roses.
You had met Trevon a few weeks back, after his show, in your city. He spotted you and asked you on a date, when he was getting some food with his team. You only agreed, afraid of how he'd react if you rejected him, like some men of your past.
You mentally prepared yourself for him to use his attempt at having you as his woman of the night, abandoning you, before the sun came up.
Except, it never came, he never made overly provocative remarks or insinuated anything. He asked about your interests, and your story, as he called it.
Then as the date ended, you found yourself at a second, third, and even fourth date. Surely, the two of you had become incredibly familiar with each other?
Wrong, the thoughts in your mind told you he was only trying harder because he could see how you resisted. Each time he visited your city, you avoided him. It seemed to be the easiest option.
"I don't know-
"I'm really feeling you mama, I'm not sure if I said something, but I wanted to resolve it," he told you, as you nodded.
"I get off in an hour, I have to finish charting and give report" you said, turning away from him immediately.
You couldn't understand why he wouldn't give up. Sure, you had the looks, and the body, but, you hadn't done spectacular enough for him to seem so hooked, your brain told you. It had been feeding you, that he only wanted your goodies, which is why couldn't he move on to the next.