It was the day of the conference. Tykia was up that morning with her game face on like she was ready for combat. She looked in the mirror with nothing but determination on her face. She had a specific outfit she had packed for that special occasion. She laid it out on the bed, had her shoes right under it on the floor, while she put the finishing touches on her hair. One of her friends came to borrow some eye shadow, and sat there talking with her about the conference. Her friend asked, “how do she know the people from last nights dinner?” Tykia told her about the D.C. Conference and how she politic with a few of the attendees, that made her friend think nothing of it.
When they made it to the conference, all of the young ladies were well dressed and looking real nice. The lady escorted them to their table where they were going to sit for the evening. This conference was nothing like the one in D.C., this one had all the big wigs there, from the mayor to stockbrokers. The women were giving the opportunity to see how hard work pays off. Not Tykia, she was looking for away around the hard work, and was willing to do whatever it would take.
After the conference was over. Davis approached the young ladies table in his dapper attire as Tykia remembered from the first encounter. He asked, "did you all enjoy yourselves?"
The girls replied in harmony, "Yes sir," but the hoe had a look to de-robe a fully dressed Eskimo. Davis asked Tykia, “Did you receive your master yet?” Ms. Lady must have mentioned to him she would be graduating from Spelman soon.
She stood up and turned him away from the table as if she wanted to tell him a secret. She told him, "No sir... I just got my Bachelor of Science, and I'm already enrolled for my masters, but I really would like a chance to talk to you one on one." (things professional hoes say)
Davis said, "That’s no problem. My colleague spoke highly of you. She said you were very determined and to tell me the truth... I like that." Davis reached inside his suit pocket and gave her his business card. He told her to come see him first thing tomorrow morning. Tykia nodded her head with a smile and said, "Will do sir."
The next day Tykia went up to Davis's office and checked in with his secretary. The secretary told Tykia to have a seat. “He will be right with you. He's on the treadmill.”
“On the treadmill?” She thought. “This guy runs early in the morning in his office. That's why he has that body!”
He called her into his office and sat her down. He still had on his sweaty t-shirt with a towel around his neck. Davis said, "I'm sorry…I don't forget faces, but I do tend to forget when I schedule things. Thank God for blackberries," with a chuckle type laugh. She wasn't worried about him forgetting he told her to come by. Her eyes were focused on the bulge in his shorts and the beads of sweat on his forehead. She sat up, cleared her throat and said, "I fully understand a busy man such as yourself. It may take two heads to think for you...if you know what I mean" with a smile on her face and a little laugh (things professional hoes say)
He turned and said, "excuse me," with a smile from the tall nice gentleman.
She had to clean it up. She couldn’t figure him out just yet. Tykia said, "your secretary must be really good at her job, I didn't tell her my name, and she knew who I was."
They both laughed it off.
Davis came and sat on the edge of his desk with one leg up and his elbow on his knee, he leaned in and told Tykia. "We have a office in Atlanta you could possibly be placed in, so you can work on getting your masters degree at the companies expense."
She held her breath cause she didn't know if she should just jump into him or play the cat and mouse game. But his body language spoke words of, this is what sex would be like........
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Things Hoes Say
Short StoryThis is the story of a girl named Tykia. A young lady from a small town outside of New Orleans called Slidell. She will say and do what it takes to get what she wants from whoever is in her path