Loving Mr. Wrong

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***Sam's house in the media***

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I ponder over his request for a minute. I haven't seen this man in two weeks and he shows up out of nowhere and drags me out of the club. I don't know why I came to his club out of all the clubs that we could've went to I guess a part of me was hoping to see him. I'm just so confused because I like him a lot but he seems no good for me.

"I reckon we can talk for a little while, but that's all we will do is talk because I'm not making the same mistake that I made with you two weeks ago."

"Sure ma' that's all I want is to talk, just meet me at my car while I go tell my peoples that I'm about to head out."

"Okay, but don't make me wait too long." I watch him walk away and admire his body. He is one fine man. I think to myself...I know that I told him that we were only going to talk tonight but by the way that my kitty is humming there maybe a little more than talking being done with his tongue tonight.

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There wasn't any talking in the car on the way to Sam's place. We both seemed to be deep in thought. I'm wondering if I made a mistake leaving the club with Sam. What kind of man just leaves without a trace for two whole weeks and then just shows back up like they never went missing? Maybe a murder? A psycho? A sniper? The list is endless, but there isn't any good reasons that I can think of.

I suddenly realize that I forgot to let Tiff know that I was leaving the club, she must be worried sick trying to find me; or maybe she's excited about the thought that I may have left the club with a man. There's no telling with Tiff.

I begin to reach for my phone so that I can text her to let her know that gone. "What you looking for?" Sam startles me with his question because he hasn't spoken since we've gotten in the car. " I'm looking for my phone so I can let your sister know that I'm gone." 

"Oh, don't worry about that ma'. I seen Tiff on the way out of the club; she was looking for you. I told her that I was giving you a lift home."

"What!" I yell at him, "I didn't want her to know that I left the club with you Sam. She doesn't know that we even know each other that well!""

"So you telling me that she's your best friend and she don't know that you got your box ate after let's see what's it been.......2-3 years of celibacy?"

What the hell how does this man know that I haven't had sex in a minute? He just may be some type of murder, psycho, sniper, or something.

"How the hell do you know that about me?"

"Khalissa just know that I make it a priority to get all the information on anyone who I'm letting come into my life."

"Well maybe I'm not coming into your life but leaving it so you can neglect all the information that you seem to know because it maybe useless to you." Even though I didn't mean it I had to say it because I feel like he's playing mind games with me. 

"Naw ma' you're most definitely coming." That one statement held so many promises and left me speechless so we just rode in silence the rest of the way to Sam's place.

We drive into a nice neighborhood. I look out the window and see nice 2 and 3 story homes. I know that it must be really nice living out this way. I have a nice place but I cannot wait to own me a house one day. 

"How much longer Sam we have been driving for a good minute now."

Sam turns his car into the driveway of a very nice two story brick house with a beautiful yard. It's just an all together beautiful place.