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"Try to allure me in; I'm not ready to go"
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Brent was just getting home from work. He was about to change and head for his daily run at the nearby park.

He went into his closet and pulled out a pair of sweats and a muscle tee. He striped out his suit and threw his workout wear on. He looked for his pair of Nike Air and slid his feet into them. He then grabbed his phone and put it into his sweats with his wireless earphones.

He grabbed his keys and headed out the door. He locked his condo up and walked down the hall.

He walked down to his car and got in. He drove to the park and prepared for his run. He stretched his whole body, did lunched and high knees to warm up. Once he felt ready he began to jog around the track.

Brent ran for an hour and a half before he left to go home. He was in his car bumping to Uzi's "The way life goes."

"I know it hurts sometimes, but you'll get over it." Brent sung. He danced as he pulled into a parking spot.

He cut his car off and went up to his floor. He was sweaty and ready to shower. He walked down the hall and saw her.

He didn't want her to see him all sweaty and unattractive.

She caught a glimpse at him, before she turned and got a full look. She thought he looked really good with sweat running down the side of his face and down his neck. She rubbed her foot against the other. She had to have a piece of him.

"Excuse me."She said in a light whisper. She wanted to introduce herself. If it was something she wanted, she was going to get it. Brent was someone she has now turned her attention to.

"Who me?" Brent asked confused. He didn't think she was talking to him, even though they were the only two occupying the hallway.

"Yes you." She rubbed her right arm with her left hand. She leaned on the wall looking at Brent seductively.

Brent was trying not to stare at her protruding breast that were obviously poking. The way she was looking at him, had him ready to throw her behind his door.

"Oh hi." Brent said awkwardly. He was tense, since it was the same woman that got him hard everytime he saw her.

"What's your name, cute stuff." She asked him turning her head sightly.

"B-Brent." He stuttered. She giggled to add on her charm.

"Well I'm October." She stepped to him. His breathing uneasy as she walked over to him.

October was a beautiful name for a woman like her.

"Thanks." She smiled. Brent eyes widened, he hadn't realized he said that out loud.

"I'm sorry. I had no clue I said that-"

"It's no problem. I promise." She waved him off. "I didnt mean to wasted your time. I just felt bad that I never got your name, and I been living across from you for 2 years." She scoffed.

Brent relaxed a little. "Oh no big deal. I should've reached out. The guy should always make the first move." Charmed her with his words.

October smirked. "Well I'll let you go. See you around Brent." She winked.

"See you around, October." He said her name softly, almost like a whisper. It was a beautiful name.

He stood by his door in a daze as he watched her walk into her place. He was already imagining the twisted faces she'll be making while he was deep-

"Oo calm down bud." Brent talked to his johnson. He unlocked his door and went in. He exhaled a breath he didn't know he had.

He adjusted his sweats around his bulge. "Now I have to handle this." He whined.

It wasn't like Brent couldn't get any, it's just he chose not to have sex with just anyone. It was only if he felt the vibes. It was about timing, commitment, and connections. He often wonders if he really likes October or is it just lust.

"Do I?" He asked himself.

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Crazy short.

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