"Please state your name "
"Why are you here "
"What made you become a addict "
" My name is Ernesto powe
And I'm and I'm addicted to sex
I mean..I got a confession to make And I'm really seeking your help You know what I'm saying.. "
" can you be for real "
"SHHHHH LET HIM FINISH"
I sat with my legs crossed waiting patiently . I've been inside of Atlanta top bar "Wrecking bar brewpub " a few times . I grabbed my tropical hurricane drink and sipped it . I was supposed to meet Nick here but it's a no show . He's over 30 mins late not one call not text . I finished my drink and paid for it . I walked out the building and pulled out a cigarette . I was rudely intruppted my a tall dark figure . I walked around him and to my car . I got in and swirled off . I went to the place I knew would comfort me . Even though I consider my self as the only child I am the only LIVING child . I pulled up to Oakland cemetery on Oakland avenue . I slid through the gates even though my Boobs and my ass was stuck for the longest . I turned on my phone flashlight and went directly towards my brother grave . I sat down in the cold damp grass and leaned against the angel tombstone . I like to think if the good times cause I was only a teenager when he was gone ... I was so young only 14. He was my inspiration . He's the reason why I went to college cause it isn't shit better these streets has to offer . This was his last year before college before he died . I miss my big brother so much . I still have his football jersey #21 . I think I lost half of me or 3/4 .
I was awoken by a man in a all blue jumpsuit and a shovel .
"Ma'am Can you please exit it's a funeral about to be held and the family need peace " that didn't even make sense but I got up while adjusting my dress and left . I have to talk a shower when I get home ASAP .
As I pulled into my drive way Rebecca sat on the porch with a drink in one hand and a pack of cigarettes in the other . I raised an eyebrow and got out my car the approached her .
"What are these?" She said while throwing them on the floor
"Does it matter?" I said while putting my hand on my hip . She rolled her eyes and stood up then walked past me " I have work today t- " I interrupted her ... " Look .... I set up a session for you at the office " her head instantly snapped back "SESSION ?IM NOT CRAZY" she yelled . I looked around and grabbed her wrist " lower your tone and not all sessions are for crazy people . Look you have a problem Rebecca I'm sorry you do and as a friend I wanna help you cause right now you are not physically or mentally stable when it comes to sex . I just wanna h-" she turned her head and got into the car while mumbling " I'm not fucking crazy"
~Rebecca POV~
I sat there with my legs crossed as he spoke . I observed every move .... Every breath.... Every pronunciation that was done . Why was he so damn sexy ? I bit my lip while sitting back and I watched as his eyes locked with mine . He looked me up and down and by the way he kept pausing and moving I think he liked what he saw .
"Please state your name "
"Why are you here "
"What made you become a addict"
He deep voice with a accent swerved through the letters with no problem . I can tell by the way all the women are looking we are wondering what else he can do with that tongue .
"My name is Ernesto powe , And I'm addicted to sex ....I mean I got a confession to make . And I'm really seeking your help you know what I'm saying "
" MAN Stop playing this ain't no pretty Ricky concert can you be for real for just a second damn " the skinny dark-skinned dude name Ryan said in the background .
A white girl with a squeaky voice yelled
"SHHHHHH LET HIM FINISH RYAN STFU "
"But for real I just like pussy it's just good I mean what else is there to say " a smirk spread across his face . Half of the niggas clapped at his honesty while the girls blushed .
After this bullshit of a session full of flirting and personal questions I was walking to the bus stop . I was approached my a mail in a all black clean Ferrari . Instantly when he said "Rochelle ?" I knew who it was I turned my head to find this sexy bundle of pure attractive-ness licking his lips and getting out . "Hey Er-Nesto ?" I said trying to play it off knowing damn well I knew his name " come on I'll take you home ma" he said while opening the door . I politely denied his offer " No I'm okay Ernesto but thank you " I said while smiling . " look it's 10 o'clock at night . We are on the dangerous side of Atlanta now come on I'm not a creep I just wanna make sure you get home safe ." I hesitated but walked towards him " thank you " I said while getting in. He shut my door and got in "put on your seatbelt " he demanded while putting on his . I slid on mines then typed in Tara's address .
Different songs played into the back ground as we talked and talked . I don't know how but he talked me into going out to get ice cream with him .as we got to know each other he would make my face red one minute then I would be wetter than a pool put but then he would say something that would make me laugh . We ate our ice cream while finding out more about each other . He is also going through a divorce but he has a daughter name Niyah . She is as cute as her daddy . When we finally pulled up in Tara driveway it was a little after 1 .we exchanged numbers and he watched me go into the house . I watched as he pulled off into the night .
^ SORRY FOR THE WAIT LOVES IVE BEEN FOCUSING ON POETIC JASMINE SORRY BUT I GOTCHA AT LEAST ONCE A WEEK . DONT FORGET TO COMMENT YOUR THOUGHTS AND OPINIONS ON ANYTHING TAP THAT STAR TO BE A STAR LOVES .
