CHAPTER 3
“You gon come get me?” I asked into the phone as sexy as I could.
“Yeah, here I come ma.” that voice was so sexy and I could always hear the smile in it. Every time I heard it it instantly made my panties wet. Everything about this man was the shit. He was smart and handsome. Tall compared to me. I mean I'm only 5’5” so a lot of people tall compared to me but he's tall for real. Like 6’1”. Tall men are so sexy to me. Then he's chocolate. Dark chocolate. Like someone just melted a bar of dark chocolate and smoothed it over his body evenly in every way. He got a big, thick ass beard and a nice taper. I mean it's nice as hell but you can't ever really see it because he keeps a hat on. Always a different one. Every hat matches every outfit and just adds to his sex appeal. His eyes are gray. Like for real. He's Parisian or some shit so I guess they black people have different shit like that. But whatever, I like it. I never thought I'd like a fat nigga but he is and I wouldn't have him any other way. He's so warm and cuddly and when I lay up on him I'm so small next to him. It feels so fuckin good. Like can't nothing in the world fuck wit me. It make me feel special under his arm in his warmth. He got six platinum teeth wit extended fangs at the bottom. And let's not forget the nigga dress fly as fuck. He stay matchin and wearing the livest fashions and he always smell so damn good.
I've been talking to Esco for about four months and I'm feelin him. Like for real for real. I love spending time wit him and just sittin and talkin to him. He take me to the livest spots and don't even be trippin on how much shit be costin when we be goin out. Man he just live as fuck and I couldn't wait to see him. He got me blushin and shit just thinkin about it. “He definitely gon wanna smash now” I said to my reflection. “Ain't no fuckin way he gon keep his hands to hisself when he see this.” I smoothed my hands over my body smilin. Twirlin around in the mirror to make sure my ass was on point in my black and green dress I just got from Dots. My red sandals strapped all the way up my calves. I added red bracelets I picked up from a quick lil shop in the mall to match cause duh, a bitch gotta match and since my dress was strapless, I put my best necklace around my neck. It was white gold with a red diamond rose pendant. My favorite one. The one my mom bought before she died and the only thing my grandma didn't steal from me to hauck to get dope. It hung perfectly between my perky tits that I had on display for the night, addin just the right amount of damn! to my look. It was pretty as hell and I looked pretty in it. Like for real!
It's been four months and Esco hadn't made a move yet. I ain't understand why he wasn't tryna get none but this dress definitely gon get his dick hard. I wasn't even bout to play wit him no more. I'm gettin some of that mufucka tonight. I know it's big and I know if he get it, he'll come on in and fuck wit ya girl like I fuck wit him. He bout to be my man, he just don't know it yet.
So i call my girls and ask them what they have planned for the night. Jayci answered that she was bout to take Black Boi up top.
“Well Esco is about to take me to reggae night and you know how he do, so if your night ends early come fuck with us, you know that nigga don't ever go broke.”
“Period,” Jayci laughed, ”I'll call when I'm done with Boi.”
“It's over at 5 hoe so don't play” I warned.
“Bitch that's not early! You said if the night ends early.”
“Well wrap that shit up then the fuck.”
“Girl whatever,” she said playing my request straight off. “If shit don't get good, I'll be there. If it does bitch I'll see you tomorrow.”
“Bet, be safe.” I hung up and walked to the car callin Esco.
“What's the word?” he answered on the first ring.
”I'm ready when you are” I purred into the phone.
“Who’s calling us?” I paused at the voice I heard in the background. I instantly got fuckin weak in the knees. The sound of that fuckin voice can make anybody think twice about they choices. And I had just called Esco too! What the fuck kinda timing is this?! I mean seriously. This shit could not had happened at a worser moment. But even as mad as I wanted to be, I couldn't be. Damn! Why tonight of all fuckin nights?! Shit.
“Fuck it” I told myself turning around.
“What's up booty?” That voice said with that smile that'll melt anybody heart, and it was a wrap. Esco was gon have to wait.
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