You Before Me [dave east]

| twelve

Dave;

It's been a couple weeks since I hung out with Zo at the beach and I ain't seen shorty since because we're both busy people. It's hard to believe we ain't fucked yet after she was throwing herself at me when we first met but now that time passed, I'm starting to realize that I look at Zo in a whole different light.

She's been on my mind a lot lately and not because I'm thinking about getting pussy, even though I ain't had none in eight damn years.

After washing my hands and changing out my work clothes, I walk out the back of the shop. "You headed out already?" My uncle asks, seeing me ready to leave.

"My shift been over." I say, having worked about thirty minutes over just to pass time. "I'm finna go pick up shorty."

A deep chuckle leaves his throat as he shakes his head in amusement. "When I'ma meet this shorty you always talking about, son? Seems like you pretty head over heels for her already if you ask me."

"Soon. She sum' special."

I leave the shop and get in my car. I'd been waiting all day to pick up Zo since it feels like forever since we last saw each other face to face. Two weeks used to seem like nothing but now I finally got something to miss.

I pull up at her building just in time to see her walk out of the revolving doors as she looks through her purse. She's wearing a fitted white pantsuit with heels, looking like a whole angel the way she's standing out from everybody else. Just seeing her approaching the car, I had to rearrange my dick in my pants real quick.

It's like a scene right out of the movie with the way her hair is blowing back with the breeze, just that she ain't walking in slow motion or nothing like that.

"Hey," she smiles, getting seated in the car. The first thing she does is buckle up before leaning over, pecking my lips twice.

"Fuck you look so sexy for, ma?"