The Purple Corner 8

Picture This...( Interactive, continued, 3)

You couldn't wait to get off of work. Your computer has been down for a couple of days and you miss the game. No admit it you miss talking to him . Your computer has just been fixed , but today was the first time you would be able to play the game. You finally get home and after a quick meal, you upload the game." Awww, I thought you left me" his smooth voice says. " I'am sorry, my computer was down" you say. " Relax mama, I knew there was a reason, I knew you wouldn't leave me" he says. " Wow, cocky much?" you say. He laughs," No just honest" he says in a flippant way. you roll your eyes, " None of that mama, your too fine to roll your eyes" he says."Anybody tell you that you can be a smooth talker?"  surprised at your boldness. "I've been told once or twice"  he says. You laugh. " Music to my ears mama to hear you laugh, care to continue the game?". You was so into talking to Prince you almost forgot that this was a game." Oh sure" you say picking up the mouse and clicking." check  the hallway again mama, I think you miss something" he says. You go though the halls again and notice awards on the wall. " Awww" you say." What is it mama?" ask Prince. " I remember when you got this award, you looked so adorable" you say and cover your mouth. Did that just slip out. " Don't be shy now, you said it". he says tasing you. "Oh wait I can click on it" you say." You click on the award and a little clip plays.

You couldn't help, but smile. " I really don't like talking at those events, but I do appreciate the honor" he says. You nod in understanding. " I kinda miss my beard " he says. " You don't have one now?"  you ask. " Nope clean shaven now" he says." I love the beard" you say under your breath." What was that mama?, I didn't catch that" . " Nothing" you say quickly. " right...." says Prince and you know he heard it." Don't worry, I'am growing it back" he says. Yep he heard me alright.  You click on the Grammy and Oscar but there was no clip. You couldn't help but click on the other award and play again that clip. Noticing that chest hair. "Can't help yourself huh?" he says slyly. "Do you know that  your chest hair is referred to as taco meat?" you ask, then wonder why you just admit that to him. " Taco Meat?, is that a insult? " he ask. You laugh "No, actually it is a good thing". " But why taco meat?" ask Prince. " Becaus It's.... Never mind" you say starting to blush. " Your blushing mama, I like to see that in person " he says lowering his voice. You dare not respond. You make you way up some stairs with red carpet . To see two women on the door dress in nightwear. " Touch me" says one dropping her robe" " No touch me" says the other one. I rather touch Prince, Thank you very much you think." Wishing it was me?, soon mama" he says.oh please tell me I didn't say that outloud. You choose the one that dropped the robe and fall into the basement. " Oh F..." " None of that or its the swear jar" he cuts you off sharply. You then spend  a lot of time finding your way out the basement. " You then find a room with candles and a woman's face in a frame. ' You sure do have a thing about candles, don't you" you say."That I do , it sets the mood" he says. " Your find out ... Soon" he says again using his deep baritone . You cross your legs trying to will the sensation away. You see one candle is not lit, you click on it and it lights, and the picture changes into Prince. " It's a nice picture of me, but the real deal is much better mama" he says. Suddenly a piece of his love symbol pops out. "Congrats baby, your getting closer" he says. Suddenly that shadow image reappears , but this time a picture is added

Suddenly you rub your neck and yawn." Wish I was there to give you a neck rub, but get some rest mama, it's late" he says. " Ok," you say yawning again. " Good night, Prince" . You say."Sweet dreams baby"  he says.