Antwan still hadn't returned from business
and I was fine with that. I was still pissed off
and hurt. It was better for us to remain
separated.
Working with Rico became more than what
I'd bargained for. I laid every little detail on the
table about my desire of a divorce to him. I
might of put a little too much information out.
It was crazy how we became friends over the
last couple of months. We'd met plenty of times
and had long conversations. He'd fly to Cali
and I'd fly to New York. We both had the
money to do it so why not?
It was crazy how our meetings felt more like
dates, but it was sticky platonic. Rico was sexy
as hell, but I wasn't ready to jump into nothing.
I walked in the cafe and spotted him sitting
at small round table. He was wearing a
business suit and holding papers. I approached
the table with ease when I sat on the barstool.
"So sorry I'm late." I said. "It's all good. I got a
draft of the contract for you." He told me
before handing over the papers.
I scanned over the fine print as I addressed
every little detail. "Okay, everything looks
good, except... what about the child visitation
guidelines? I don't see that here." I said.
"Check page two, line 8." He replied. I did
more scanning on page two. "I'll be right back
with your hot chocolate. "He told me before
leaving the table.
By the time he came back the contract was
already signed. He put the hot cup of chocolate
in my hand. "You look good as hell by the way."
He flirted. I blushed a little. "Thank you." I said
with a smile. I wanted to keep things
professional, but I'd be lying if I said chemistry
wasn't there. "I don't feel good. I've gained
twelve pounds with this baby." I confessed. "I
don't give a fuck. You look sexy as hell,
pregnant and all Tierra." He said with
assurance. I don't know what it was, but I
started to like him a lot.
We talked for two hours before I realized I
was late for my hair appointment. I looked at
the apple watch on my wrist. My hair
appointment was in less than 30 minutes. "It's
been real, but I'm almost late to my hair
appointment." I said before releasing his hand
from across the table. "Let a nigga walk you to
your car." He suggested before assisting me by
the waist with one hand.
We made it to my pretty pink pearl Cadillac
where we continued to hug for a long period of
time. He never wanted me to leave. "Tierra, I
want you. I don't care ima do what I gotta do to
get you." He expressed while looking in my
eyes. It was hard falling for this since Antwan
still had my heart. I was attracted to Rico, but I
was guarded.
"When you gone let a nigga show you a good
time?" He asked with confidence. "I don't know
if I'm ready Rico. I'm still tryna adjust to all
this you know?" I said in a defeated tone. "You
know you can hit me up whenever you need
somebody to talk to." He assured me. At that
moment I wanted to kiss him, but resisted.
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