Somethings Gotta Give

A Devil in Disguise

When I find the voice that carried over to my car. I was lost for words.

A tall, white, model like man stood in the now open door of the Camero. He had hard brown eyes, long brunette hair, a tattoo on his left shoulder, a brown hat, and what seemed to be a nose ring.

Who is this guy? Where did he come from ? How did he notice me?

Snapping back into reality, I stumble to respond. I open my mouth but no words seem to come out.

"I'm guessing that's a yes?" He says walking up to me.

"I ... Uh... What?"

Pull yourself together girl. He isn't that good looking. Oh who am I kidding? This dude looks like he was sent down by God himself.

When I snap back to reality once again. I notice the stranger is much closer now. In fact he is right in front of my car.

"Kevin." He said with this smiled that danced upon the outline of his lips.

"I'm sorry. What?"

"Kevin. Kevin Michael Wright." He laughed.

"Oh, uh. Nice to meet you ... Yea. Nice to meet you" I shy away.

"And you are?" He says taking a few steps closer.

"Shiloh. Shiloh King."

"Nice to meet you Ms.King"

"Uh... Not to be rude but... I ... I um... Have some things to get and get back home." I say as I shut my car door and lock it.

"It was nice meeting you" I say as I'm walking into the store.
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That couldn't have been more awkward. What kind if encounter was that anyway?

I keep replaying the conversation in my head. His voice echoing every single time.
As I'm finishing up the last three or four items on my list, something catches my eye. It's the guy from outside. He's staring at me shop. His eyes burning my flesh.
He proceeds to walk towards me.

What the hell?! Why is he coming over here? Uh ... Keep your cool Shiloh.

"I'm sorry" he says just inches away from me. "Ever since I saw you in the parking lot I couldn't erase your beauty out of my head. I noticed and fell for everything I saw immediately."

I breathe slowly not saying one word. Letting this strange man do all the talking.

He steps closer, "From your beautiful cocoa skin, to your calming eyes, and your flowing hair...to you hushed voice. And this killer body of yours. I have to have you. I want you, Ms. King. I need you."
He is about 2 inches from my face... If he steps any closer we'd be kissing. I wasn't even completely against it. I loved the way he expressed his want for me. His need for me. It ignited a part of me I haven't seen since prom night with Mekhi.... Shoot Mekhi. I forgot. In a heartbeat I distance myself from Kevin.

"Um... I think I should be getting home now. Nice to meet you again" I piece the words together, barely making eye contact with the stranger.

"Here." He hands me a card. "It has my name and number on it. Use it sometime"

The card read:
Kevin M. Wright CEO of Wright and Co. 228.596.0010

What am I doing. You have a good man at home. You don't know the guy and you're flirting. I need to get home to him now!

After I check out and head to my car... I can't seem to erase the words Kevin had spoken to me. He needs me... He wants me.

I am finally home and Mekhi rushes out of our apartment so I won't have to carry the bags. Such a gentleman ,right?
After all the groceries are put away. I look at Mekhi... Wanting him more than I've ever wanted someone before.
He sees it in my eyes. He doesn't hesitate to get things starting. He creeps closer and whispers in my ear, "Baby, take me. I wanna feel your touch!" And he slowly kisses me. From my mouth to my neck over the hills of my breast. His arms holding me close.
I pull my legs around his waist ... We leave our living room and head into our master bedroom

"Take me baby... Tease me... I want to feel every bit of your touch" I exclaim before Mekhi rips my clothing off.