Foreign Megalos
I watch as Issaiah takes her time to get ready. She dances around the room listening to music on her playlist. Her mind is somewhere else blocking out the reality. She lip syncs contouring her face to match the words. Despite us falling behind schedule I let it slide. Sai just got done being sick and for her to want to go out after that is great. Today's our last day and I want us to enjoy it.
I walk in and hop on the sink to watch her make art. I take a few pictures admiring her beauty. She makes funny faces and continues with her make up doing her best to ignore me.
"Sorry for losing track of time, fifteen more minutes and I'll be ready."
"You good Soul."
"Thanks my love. What's got you in the mood to not rush me?"
"You're feeling better and I want to take you out."
"Thank you for your patience."
"My pleasure." She grabs a pencil and starts to outline her lips.
"So where are you taking me Mr. Megalos?"
"Well Mrs. Megalos, it's a surprise."
"Mrs.? When did you get down on one knee and propose to me?" Her left hand raises to indicate that I had yet to put a ring on it.
"You didn't see your finger, I slipped it on while you were sleep?"
"Okay Tyler Perry."
"Nah but for real you have to wait and see."
"You know sometimes I don't like this whole surprise date ideas."
"Yeah I know because you love it."
"Whatever." She fans me away and takes a step back to look at herself in the mirror at her overall look.
"You ready lil mama?"
"Yes big daddy." I smack her ass as she walks to the door. "Harder." In a minute I'm about to say fuck it and stay in getting it in.
"Quit playing before I give you this dick."
"You better quit playing before I take it." I swear as soon as we get back I'm laying pipe down.
She leads us to the elevator and I make sure to lock the door behind us. We rush to the car once we get to the lobby. Like usual, I open up her door and wait for her to get in then close it. I jog over to my side and get in turning the heat on in the process. Issaiah connects her phone to the bluetooth putting on her music.
Issaiah plays with my beard while she sings to me. I nod my head along to a few of the songs while I try to remember the directions. Neither of us talk the whole way there. It's a comfortable silence between us.
I'm taking Issaiah to open mic night at this bar. It sounded like fun and I thought Sai could bless other people's ears with her heavenly voice. She's been talking about getting out of her shell more and what better way to do so than to sing in front of a bunch of strangers.
Not too long, we pull up to the spot and get out, walking hand and hand inside. We look through the room trying to find a table. Sai spots one out and grabs my hand to lead me to it.
"Open mic night?" She places her purse on the table and situates herself in the seat.
"Yeah, thought we could enjoy some natural talent."
"Creative and something for me."
"You know I have to treat my girl right."
"You better not have anything up your sleeve, Foreign."
