Please Me...

This One's On Me...

I was nervous as can be as I waited for my date for the evening to come. This was not the typical date you might think of. I paid top dollar for this date to happen. I was that single that I had to pay for affection for one night.

$1,000 for dinner and dancing, $3,000 for dinner, dancing, 2 hours of sex. $6,000 for the entire night. I paid $1,000. I should have paid for sex but dang, paying for this date was bad enough and embarrassing enough. His name was Nigel. That's all I knew about him. 6 o'clock, right on the dot, here he came up in his all Black BMW. He got out of the car coming to greet me.

"Hey there beautiful, I'm Nigel, you must be Angel." he said in his deep voice. He was about 6'4, dreads that were very neat, tattoos for days, and he was dark chocolate, mmm, my favorite.

I blushed. "Yes I am, nice to meet you." I said. He opened my car door letting me in and also getting into the car himself.

" The restaurant that were going to is one of the best. I hope you like Italian food." I smiled.

"I enjoy Italian food very much, thank you." The rest of the way there we listened to some smooth jams until we pulled up. Nigel got out opening my car door taking me by the hand escorting me in.

The waitress came to escort us to our table. I looked around at the beautiful scenery while Nigel ordered everything.

"So Angel, what do you do?" he asked taking a sip of his wine. The way his lips looked wrapped around that glass, seeing it go down his throat, the look in his eyes...

"I am a CEO of Fashion INC." I said proudly. I truly had come a long way from where I was and had started from.

"Oh okay that's what's up." He said smiling.

"So tell me, how did you get into this kind of business?"

"Well, as a kid, kids, mostly girls picked at me but when I got to high school, I lifted weights, did sports, and they noticed me. By then, I didn't want them. Some of them still pay for me to go out with them. I do this because I love the smiles and happy feelings that I get from my ladies. I refuse to call you a client." I nodded listening to him speak. I was in love with this man.

"I'm sorry for staring at you, but got damn you are fine. Why a nigga ain't snatched you up is beyond me." he said biting his lip. I blushed. What was this man doing to me?

"Lets dance babygirl." He got up coming around to grab me. We went to the dance floor and he held me in his arms.

I don't know what it is about this man but something came over me. I kissed him, hungrily. I kissed him like I have kissed no other man before, and he kissed me back. I didn't care who was looking at us, all I knew what that it was just Nigel and I on the floor.

He grabbed my behind squeezing tight making me squeal opening my mouth. He took that as the perfect time to put his tongue in my mouth. He claimed my mouth. I was now his.

When we both pulled away, he looked at me with nothing but pure lust.

"I know what you paid for, but I want you like I have never wanted no other."

"Take me baby, I am yours."

We didn't even get the chance to eat our meals. All we could think about was getting back to my house to do the unthinkable. . .

To Be Continued. . .