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Knash

"I miss you man! When are you coming home"

My brother Knox said to me as he held my newborn nephew in his arms and rocked him.

Everyone that I care for is all booed up, and it gets on my everlasting nerves like you wouldn't believe. Not because I'm jealous, but because I'm envious which is worse.

I'm super happy for my brother and best friend Travis, but I long to have someone special in my life.

Unfortunately patience isn't a strong suit of mine.

I made the decision a very long time ago to wait for that special person.

I'm a total and complete virgin.

I have never kissed, fucked or touched a woman.

Not that I didn't ever want to, but I made the choice along time ago to share those special moments with the person who was going to be my forever.

It has been the hardest challenge of my life.

But I know in the long run it will be all worth it.

My brother, Travis, and Isha have teased me here and there but they fully respect my choice, and defend me when anyone tried to call me weird or a freak for not saving myself.

Not that I needed anyone to defend my choice, I'm a fully grown ass man, and can handle myself but it's a great feeling to have people around you supporting you and your choices.

Looking at me you would think that I go around as Isha says it "knocking the lining outta bitches" But I don't.

I stand tall at 6'7 250lbs, tatted up with wavy curly hair and one blue eye, and one green one.

I also happen to be a Virgo as well, which brings me unnecessary trouble.

Most Virgo men tend to be extremely toxic, and extreme manipulators.

Basically we make the best cult leaders or serial killers.

"I'm actually on my way home now, I have to stop and get gas, I should be in time for family dinner at moms and dads"

I told my brother as I stopped at a stop sign, then looked both ways and proceeded to drive.

"Alright man, I'm excited to finally have you at home, and around more. It will be fun to have you around more, and seeing you every day"

Knox said as he smiled.

I laughed and nodded my head.

"I'm excited too! I will see you in a few let me get on this phone"

I replied back to him and he waved then said "alright bro bye, see you in a few" Then hung up the phone.

I quit my job as a professor because of a scandal.

One of my female students accused me of sexual harassment and tried to end my career. Of course she was a bold face lie and I proved that she was, but the school still allowed her to remain enrolled in school only giving her a slap on the wrist. I sued her, and the school and both parties settled with me for an undisclosed seven figure amount.

I was done with that school at that point.

They treated me like I was guilty when they had no evidence and took the word of a little ass white privilege brat who was known to lie when she didn't get her way.

I hate bitches like her.

I don't know why some white women think they are God's gift to the world, but I'm happy to remind them that they are not.

I prefer black queens myself.

So does my brother, and Travis.

Even though our mother's are white women, we like what we like.

As far as I can remember I have always been attracted to black women.

My first crush was Lisa Turtle from Saved by the bell.

With her bougee self and attitude.

In my opinion she was the perfect definition of class, and she stood on business she was no push over.

Another reason why I feel like I haven't found my queen yet is because I have't felt that spark. I feel like when I find my queen I'll stop dead in my tracks like a gazelle does when it sees a lion.

I know they say patience is a virtue, but can someone tell me what the fuck is so virtuous about it?

I'm tired of being by myself.

I know how to function by myself, and enjoy my own company, but I'm just ready for my love story.

I don't want it because everyone else has one, I want it because I'm truly ready!

Of course a normal person would be jealous or envious but I never let that get in the way of my brother's and Travis's friendship.

That wouldn't be right and why would I want to do that?

That's not in my Virgo DNA, contrary to popular belief.

I pulled up to the gas station and parked my car, and turned the car off.

Hoping out of my car, I paid for my gas at the pump and began pumping my gas. Leaning against my car, I saw a back SUV pull up on the other side of the pump and a beautiful black woman hopped out singing over by Lucky Daye. Are eyes locked on each other like something out of those silly ass romance porn books Isha and my sister in law Jamella read.

My heart started beating out my chest like that a cartoon character, I smiled at her.

She narrowed her eyes at me and pointed then said "demon!"

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