"6 Degrees of Separation" features an ensemble cast of characters...all of them have traveled to Atlanta (with their various baggage in tow), hoping to enjoy the infamous Atlanta Greek Picnic, hoping to 'get down'.
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CJ Brown (Me)
I got to Wet Willies about 20 minutes later and the line to get in was past the door...somehow, it only took me 15 minutes to get in. I messaged Trent, letting him know that I was outside and he told me that he was seated in a booth in the corner.
I entered the bar and I looked around for him...it was pretty hard to locate him due to all of the people that were walking around and shouting. I saw so many fine ass men in the room and I thought to myself "If I never find Trent, I'm sure I'll find someone here to fuck around with."
I discreetly opened up Jack'd and message Trent, telling him that I can't find him. I find a seat at the bar and I ask the bartender to make me a Long Island Ice Tea while I wait for Trent to respond.
"You want top shelf liquor or regular?" The bartender asks.
"Top shelf, I need this drink to hit me hard." I say as I laugh to myself. Hopefully, I will be getting something hard tonight.
The bartender slides me my drink and I began drinking it. "CJ?" a deep voice asks, catching me off guard.
I turned around and I am eye to eye with a pair of the most beautiful brown eyes I have ever met in my entire life. I didn't notice this in his photos. I quickly scan down and I focus on his juicy pink lips that are slightly blackened, likely from smoking. His lips part into a smile – I can tell that he's feeling me too.
"There you are bro!"" I say, trying to not be 'obvious' in front of the bartender and the other people seated at the bar.
Damn. Trent is fucking gorgeous. His face is sculpted to perfection and his skin is flawless. He has got to be about a good 6'2. He has a nice, muscular body that I can tell he's spent endless hours in the gym sculpting. His chest is sitting just right - I can see those beautiful pecs sitting nice underneath his t-shirt. His blue jeans accentuate his lower body well and he's wearing a pair of all Black Jordan's. I was fully prepared to see him in those goddamn Gold boots that Que Dawgs tend to wear, but I loved that he came here looking fresh as fuck.
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Trent Williams
"You want to go to my table? The bar is packed and the booth I have is definitely in the cut so people won't be paying us any attention." Trent said, his voice just above a whisper. I barely heard him with all the noise going on in the background.
