"Take 280 north and exit onto King Street then keep straight for half of a mile. Your destination will be on the corner of 4th and King Street." Blared through the speakers interrupting the music. Diamonds Dancing by Drake and Future came on as I pulled into these lavish looking apartments and searched for a parking spot. It was my first time at Amia's crib and I had to admit I was surprised. When she told me she lived in some apartments on the North side I definitely didn't imagine them looking like this.
To Amia: I'm outside. Come let me in
From: Amia: I'll be right out
I turned the music down and pulled the key out of the ignition before pulling down my overhead mirror to make sure I still looked good. I flipped it up and got out the car and locked my door as Amia stepped out of the front door and looked left and then right. When she noticed me a smile spread across her face and damn did she look good. I couldn't help but smile back. Her long black hair hung over her shoulders and she wore a pink cami that stopped right above her belly button and some ripped light blue skinny jeans that showed previews of the tattoo that covered her left thigh. Her light brown eyes sparkled in the sunlight and she had on just a little make up around the eyes. She looked so simple yet so perfect. (pictured above)
"Wassup beautiful." I finally spoke when I got close enough for her to hear me.
"Hi Swaeeee!" she responded excitedly as she through her arms around my neck and pulled me in to a hug. As if her looks weren't enough, her smell was hypnotizing. A nigga could fall in love with a girl like her.
"You must've missed me or sum." I stated cockily when she finally let me go.
"Maybe just a little." She responded blushing
"I see... But are we gone stand outside forever or you gone let a nigga in? And where yo shoes at woman? You can't be walking outside barefoot. This ain't Mississippi."
"Shut up Swae!" She responded between giggles. "I didn't wanna keep you waiting too long. But c'mon lets go up. I've got a surprise for you." She grabbed my hand and led me through the door and over to the elevator which was already waiting for us. We got on and she pushed the number three button then glanced over at me and shot me this shy smile as we headed up to the third floor. I couldn't help but look Amia up and down. She was so gorgeous from her light pink manicured toes to the curly hair on her head. "Damn Swae. Get yo head together. You can't be falling in love. You already got a girl at home." I thought to myself as my mind drifted to Milan. Two beautiful girls and one me, what am I going to do? The elevator dinged as we reached the third floor and the doors opened pulling me out of my trance. Amia walked off the elevator first still holding my hand and made a left down the hallway. Stopping in front of door number two I heard faint music playing and she pulled out a key and unlocked the door. When she opened the door I was able to decipher the song that was playing right away, Hey There by Future and Dej Loaf. I nodded my head as we walked inside.
"I hope you like Dej." Was all she said as she stepped aside so I could walk in.
"Yea, she's cool." I replied as I took a couple steps inside and looked around. Her place was beautiful. Whites and light pinks decorated the room from the pillows on the couch to the curtains hanging over the big picture window in the living room. Art covered the walls and from the looks of it she had very exquisite taste. I kicked off my shoes at the door and stepped on to the plush white carpet that covered the living room floor. I walked over to the window and glanced out at the pool and the palm trees, the view was beautiful. There were a couple kids swimming around and a little smile spread across my face. I loved kids. I turned around and noticed Amia staring at me with a smile on her face.
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Sweet Addiction
RomantikSexual addiction: a compulsive participation or engagement in sexual activity, despite negative consequences. Welcome to the world of a sex addict where monogamy is a hell of a challenge and sex is a hell of a drug.