Nylah is a very independent women and she is also a heartbreaker. Most people would think she's this cold hearted because of a past relationship but in this case the only reason she's like this because of her visually seeing how men treat women. She...
I woke up that morning in a bed that wasn't my own. Flashbacks of last night were rushing through my head. I smirked at the thought. I looked over to my side to see the same firm arms that were rapped around me last night still there. Thinking of just how good last night was, I was wondering if I should leave my number for later references. Not that I'm trying to get caught up in any relationship. Just for intimacy. Hopefully this doesn't end up like my last fling
I got up swiftly removing my head from his chest hoping that my movements wouldn't wake him. I searched for my shoes and clothes from last night. They were scattered from the bed all the way to the entrance of the house. I put on all my clothes and opened my handbag to find a piece of paper.
On the kitchen counter I left a note with my number, under it I wrote "fuckbuddy?". Making sure that I get straight to the point. Seems that in the past I've made many mistakes in not making it clear that I only affiliated myself with men not for the search for love but just for the sex. I rethought my ideas of giving him my number and threw it in the trash next to the door.
I felt that while still being young I should be able to explore different people instead of being tied down. I mean of course in the future I would love a husband and kids, but for now I just wanted to live a little.
I made sure to send an Uber before leaving. Once I got home I took a long well needed shower. After my shower, I decided to chill by watching one of my favorite shows at the moment S.W.A.T with that fine ass piece of chocolate Shemar Moore. I mean I swear no matter how old this man gets he still remains sooo fine.
After being two episodes in I received a text from an unknown number. The texted stated,"I would gladly except your request as long as I get the opportunity to know you more."
Who is this? Was all I kept thinking I don't know who this is at all, I never seen this number in my life. I texted back by asking, "Are you sure you have the right number?"I turned my phone off not really worrying about the response that was going to be given soon.
Thought wandered through my mind. It hit me that it was a possibility that it could be the boy from last night. I would say that I forgot his name, but that's impossible for me to say. I was screaming his name all last night, so I don't think I can actually say that he is forgettable.
In all actuality, it was very memorable.
I don't know how I knew but of course his name popped up
The once unknown number responded by saying,
"It's Bryson from last night. I don't know how you could have forgotten because if I remember correctly you were screaming and moaning it last night. You left a piece of paper at my house with your number on it. I of course thought it had some purpose."
I couldn't help but smile when I saw the text. I mean damn it was good! Just the memory gave my chills.
If all I got to do is text him in order to get back in his bed then I don't mind.I like to fuck around, but don't get it confused! I don't just go to different men back-to-back. Most of the time I keep the same one for a while if I'm really feeling them. Hopefully y'all understand what I'm trying to say cause some bitches love to assume.
A little texting won't hurt. He says he wants to get to know me but the only thing he's going to know more about is this punani.
Bryson
She agreed to my request of getting to know her better. My plan wasn't to just have sex with her, but also build something of the sort that is somewhat like a relationship. I haven't been in a relationship in about for about 2 and a half years. It hasn't been too long, but I was ready to get back in the game.
I was in an on and off relationship with my baby mama for 3 years. Chanel and I gave birth to one of God's greatest creations, Harley. Harley is my every thing. Everything that I was working towards I did just so I could help provide for her.
Chanel wasn't as bad as most people would assume she would be. Only because usually when someone has a baby mama they usually act like bitches to there men, and make them pay so much just because they are no longer together. Chanel and I didn't get along relationship wise, but as far as our child goes we are great at co parenting.
Today, Chanel was suppose to drop Harley off around 3 to stay for the weekend. I was pumped! Even though Harley maybe 4 years old, I feel like she's my twin. We relate to each other on so may levels, and she's only 4.
Me, personally, I'm in love with video games. Been on em since I was young, video games was something that I've always loved playing. During my free time you can bank on me being on my game. Harley has developed a love for video games just like her daddy!
I bought her a games to play on the Xbox and the Nintendo Switch. She plays them daily and takes care of her games just like her pops! Damn, she makes me proud!
I was wondering when it would be appropriate to tell Nylah about Chanel and Harley. I know it's super early, but it is a question that will continue to linger in the back of my head until the time comes. Some women tend to not take it so well when they are told that you have a child. It maybe hard for some to take in, but if they take me they also have to take Chanel and Harley.
Harley (down below)
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