Angela was bored one night and she was tired of moping and crying. She decided she'd go to a bar while Ke'Ladriah and the kids did whatever they did. She really didn't care. When Angela gets there and she has her second shot she notices a man staring at her. He has braids and he has nice eyes to her. They we're dark brown. Angela thought back to her husband who looked nothing like this man but though she loved him dearly she was seeing something in this man that mad her spine tingle. He came over to her. "What's a fine woman like you doing here all alone?" He looked at Angela and smiled that smile that made her want to grab him and pull him close. She liked the way he looked! She was into him and barely met him. She just smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "I bet your boyfriend would really be mad if he knew someone was talking to his mighty fine girlfriend." She just blushed again. "Actually I'm single, what about you?" He smiled at her before taking a sip from his glass. "I came here for eye candy and luckily I got a sweet tooth for fine women like you" Angela smiled as they continued there conversation. After a few more drinks he walked her to the car. "By the way I never caught your name pretty lady." She smiled once more and told him her name. "It's Angela and what's yours." He flashed her a smile for whatever reason. "It's Quinton but everyone calls me Que."
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Behind Closed Doors: My Life As Ke'Ladriah Wallace
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