Chris' ride home from the locker room was filled with thoughts about the fine ass girl he met in the locker room, the track runner... Not the cheerleader. He thought about how fine she was but he kept replaying the scene where shed say 'No' to him. No one ever just said no to Chris. I mean it was Chris. He was your typical college jock. All the girls wanted to be with him and she had said no? All he wanted was lunch-- okay, maybe not.. But still she had said no to him? Who was she? He found her saying no, only made him want her more. She wasn't going to say no unless she truly meant it if it was up to him. He opened the door to his dorm. His buddy Michael was sitting on the couch watching TV. "Can you stop pissing these hoes off man?" Michael said as Chris threw his keys on the table that was designated for them. "What?" "Jasmine, she's pissed the hell off. She wants to slice your neck open.. What happened? What did you do to her?" "We -- uh.. Locker room.. We kind of got interrupted." He laughed. "Again? You gone get kicked out of school if you don't stop playing." "I wish Dean Cambell would. She knows me better than that." Chris said adding a smirk at the end. "So who caught you?" "This girl....." "Damn, that's why she was so pissed. It was one of your exes?" "Nah man, some other girl, first time meeting her.. I've seen her before though." "What's her name?" "About that..." "You can't even remember her name?" "You know I'm not good with names!" "What does she look like." "She's pretty tall, light skin, brownish hair, and green eyes. She's from the islands though, her accent.." He had seen her around before but it took him today to discover what beauty she really had. Usually shed blend back into the crowd or would become unnoticed. He indulged his mind into the thoughts of her hazel green eyes and the sparkle that shone in them. "Cool" Michael said trying to snap Chris out of his thoughts. "Uh, she's got a nice body.. Cute lil booty.. She's athletic.. She looks like she can keep up in bed." "I bet you can't wait to find out." "He'll yes, and I think she has nipple piercings. I could kind of see them through her sports bra." "Sounds like a nice body, so what about her?" "She's stubborn as hell. She said no to me and wouldn't tell me her name." "Did you ask?" "Uh-- no, nah I didn't." He said sighing. "It's not like you would remember it anyway." "It's alot of hoes in my life right now, can't blame me." He knew almost every girl on campus. He had them sized up in his mind in his own little chart. So how could he not know her. "Wait.. You said she said no.. To you?" "Hell yes with her stubborn ass." "Maybe if you knew her name...." "Shutup.. She runs track.. You gotta know her..." "I don't." "Damn." He said as he got off of the couch to go get a bottle of water. "Seems like you really wanna see what this girl is about." Michael said joining Chris in the kitchen. "Just fun.. I'm not tryna fall in love again. Shit hurts. And bitches ain't shit." "Just because one girl said no and meant it, doesn't mean the other ones will nigga, somebody on this earth is looking for you." "I just wanna make new friends." "Do you bro. What about jasmine?" In Chris' mind jasmine had become an afterthought.. But he promised to make it up to her so he wasn't done with her yet. "I'll make it up to her, then I'm gonna get track star to say yes." --Over and over and over again. "He'll yeah, ain't no hoe said no to you before.. Why start now?" "She will give in." "Wanna bet on it?" "Winner gets a six pack from the loser." They shook on the bet. "I will not lose." Chris said. Still competitive little Chris. ---- 'Why the hell am I still thinking about him.' Robyn thought to herself. She walked to her refrigerator and pulled out some peppers. She enjoyed cooking. It was a great way to get unnecessary thoughts out of her mind. She picked up the knife and stared into the blade searching for her reflection. Chris came to mind. Not that she wanted to kill him or anything. She just saw her face. She deciphered the many emotions she felt. Nervousness, flirty, frustrated, turned on. Oh wow. That was new. What was it about him? Why him in particular? Her guy interest hadn't been what could be but even when she was looking, he defiantly wasn't her type. He was fascinated with sex, and freedom, and well..... That did sound kind of nice. Freedom was something that Robyn longed for yet never aimed for it. Yes she had moved out on her own and she had gone to college. But her mother was strict. She was very precise with everything she wanted from Robyn. She held her expectations high. And for Robyn to even think about bringing someone like Chris to her mothers doorstep? The thought of going out with him sketched her mind. He seemed like a good time and he was kind of funny. And she could assure herself that he would just be a friend because of his short stay at the Robyn 6. He wouldn't be that much of a distraction would he? Robyn could play games, she just didn't feel right playing people. Ugh Bajan quit it. Robyn said to herself. At that time her best friend and roommate Melissa walked in. "Chef Robyn. What you making me?" Her bajan accent rang through the walls of the small but comfy abode. Her focus was so set on cutting that pepper she had tuned out all of the other sounds on her presence. "Robyn?....." She jumped a little bit finally recognizing the voice that was there. "Oh shit Mel,I didn't even know you were there." "What's wrong with you?" "Robyn's bright cheeks turned red and the look in her eye became dangerously seductive. "Nothing, Melissa." "You sure are blushing alot for a nothing." "It's really hot in here, the stove gets it warm." "Fuck outta here, what's his name?" "How did you know?" "I didn't...but spill! Is he cute? Is he nice? What does he look like?" "Chill Mel!" She said laughing. "He's sexy as hell.. It's kind of dangerously sexy." Robyn girl calm down. She thought to herself. "Where'd you meet him?" Robyn wasn't going to tell that story, because she tried not to replay that in her mind because it would only turn her on more. "At the gym." "Oh, he's athletic.. You think he wants you?" "Oh most def. no denying that." It was easier for Chris to just come out and say he wanted Robyn, but for her it was hard. She didn't want to just give into him. "Is he a senior too? Major?" "We didn't really talk about that." "What? Robyn talked to a guy and didn't talk about school?" "Shut up, he was very flirtatious.." "Ah, flirting is good. He ask you out?" "Yes..." "And?" She sighed as if she regretted her earlier choice. "I said no." "Bitch why would you go'an do that! You need some dick in your life!" "Thanks for the friendly reminder Mel." "My bad boo, but sometimes you gotta just say yes." "He just not my type and I really wanna focus on school right now." "I get that, but you've been focusing on school for 6 years now, go get your vagina ate and stop being so home bodied. He doesn't have to be your type, you don't even know your type... You can't just say no." "Maybe.." "No do it, if he is nice give him a chance." "He's not and that's the problem." Chris was a "bad boy" and he had this desire to bring out the bad gal in Robyn and she had the desire to let him. "What do you mean?" "It's Chris..." "Really Robyn, out of all the guys Jah put on planet earth you fall for this dickhead?" "All that, I said.. About giving him the pussy. Just don't." That was a problem though, because if she was allowed the opportunity to and she didn't feel the need to say no.. She would.. "Why not, maybe I need to. Be risky.." "I'd rather you and me be risky than you be risky with that dick in everything nigga." "But..." "No buts.. Fuck him. Don't do that to yourself." She trailed off to bed. *** The next day Chris headed down to the track.. He was looking for Robyn and once he'd found her he couldnt get his eyes off of her athletic form jumping hurdles and running from one end of the track to the other. Where has she been this whole time and why hadnt he noticed her? What the hell was her damn name? After practice had ended he walked across the track to the infield where Robyn was. Memories of his ex flashed in his head because awkwardly he had met her on the football field. 'Fuck outta here.' He said to himself trying to free his brain of the images. "Hey baby." He said as she walked by. "Still haven't figured out my name yet huh." That wasn't exactly what he wanted to talk about first. "Raven?" "Tried that." "Damn.." "If your not trying to figure it out, then I'm not trying anything with you." And that's where she got a nigga. He thought about that. "You just so sexy and shit, I go blank and I can't remember shit." He said with the devils most charming smile spread across his face. "Hoes really fall for that?" She wasn't falling for it, shit. "Hell yes what do you mean? It's all in the recipe.. A little truth and alot of charm." "Where's the truth?" He moved closer to her, moving her bangs out of her face like he had done the previous day and holding her neck. "I am very very attracted to you." His voice became husky but it had a different sound to it, honesty maybe? She grinned. "Hm, fooled me." She said sarcastically. "My girl got jokes." "Your girl? Ha boy." Some of that stubbornness she had started to crack and he could see the light of her true lust for him emerge. "You know you like me." "I don't." "You do." "And where are you getting this from." "That smile hasnt gone away since I said I'm attracted to you.." She put her head down. "And I'm still touching you." Lost in his charm she hadnt noticed, she stepped back quickly. "Admit it, you want me." "No...." "I can wait.." "That's not what I heard." "Damn, you know more about me than I do.thats not fair." "You have the option to fix that." He pulled her close. "This is true." "Not like that asshole." Stubborn ass. Chris thought to himself. She wouldn't crack. "Come to lunch with me.ill learn all about you." "No.." "Okay, we'll just come get in my bed then." "You don't even fucking think." "That is also true." She bit her lip. "Hmm, I might have a different answer, if... You knew my name." He sighed. "So all I gotta do is figure out your name, and you'll go out with me?" "Ill go out with you-- " "Hell yea." "If you remember it." "Done." After all of this it was going to be impossible to forget her name. "And you have to use it. I'm not your baby or your sweetheart." "Deal." "Now move, I don't wont anyone thinking I'm on your list." Before she could move he grabbed her chin and placed a hot kiss on her lips. "This is gonna be fun." He said as he ran off before she could smack the shit out of him. Damn. She thought.
