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I shake my head, placing a hand over my face. “Ohmygod, I don’t believe you.”
She shrugs. “What? I’m only asking. Well, are you?”
He continues laughing. “Nah, it’s all good. Do you, ma. But to answer your questions, I’m here solo. That’s how I like to move. And I’m all hetero-man, baby. The only thing swinging low on me is my...” My mouth starts to water as he stops himself. Oh noooooooooooooo, don’t stop now! Say it, damn it! Saaaay it! Let me hear how low ya dick swings. “...Let me stop,” he continues, chuckling. “Tonight, I’m being a gentleman.”
“Oh, don’t stop on my account,” she teases, twirling a lock of hair. Oh, this messy hooker is really gonna try ’n make a move on him right in my damn face, knowing he was sitting here talking to me, first. I decide to bow out gracefully, guzzling down the rest of my drink, then getting up from my seat. Okay, so I’m a little annoyed at her ass. I’ll get over it.
“I’ll be back. I’m going to the ladies room.” He gets up and watches me walk off, then sits back down. As soon as I get into the bathroom, I pull out my phone and check my messages. I have two voice messages, and six text messages. I check my voice messages first, then respond to my text messages. My mother wants to know if I want to drive out to the outlets with her one day next week. Emerson calls. He wants to know if I can squeeze him in to do his taxes. I smile. Yeah, right. Taxes, my ass, I think, saving the message. He wants some more pussy. Five minutes later, I return to the table and Faruq is nowhere in sight. A part of me is disappointed. “Please don’t tell me you chased that fine-ass man away.” I am standing with my hands on my hips, squinting at her.
“Oh, relax,” she says, waving me on. “He went to the bathroom. I thought you fell in, you were gone so damn long.” Of course she’s being sarcastic. I let it go over my head, asking her if she was able to weave her web around Faruq. “Girl, I was trying. Trust me. But he flat out told me he was interested in you. The whole time you were gone, he kept drilling me about you.”
I’m surprised. Well, not really. I mean, why wouldn’t he be? But I’m shocked that he told her that. Angel doesn’t always do well with rejection. “Oh, and what did you have to say to him?” She tells me she told him she hoped he was enough man for me because I was a whole lot of woman. She gets up from her seat, gathering her bag. “Where are you off to?”
“Girl, I’m ready to blow this joint. It’s getting late, and I have to get up early in the morning.” I laugh. “What’s so funny?”
I shake my head, deciding to keep my comments to myself. But the truth of the matter is, since she couldn’t sink her claws into him, now she’s ready to go. If the shoe were on the other foot, she’d be trying to shut the place down. “Oh, nothing.”
“Are you coming?” she asks as Faruq returns to the table. He stands next to me. Tall and sturdy, towering over me. “Never mind. I already know the answer.” I laugh as we hug. I tell her to travel safe and to text me the minute she walks through the door so that I know she made it home. “Don’t worry. I will.” She looks up at Faruq, extending her hand and smiling. “It was nice meeting you.”
“Likewise,” he says.
“Now let me see your driver’s license,” she snaps, eyeing him up and down. “In case you turn out to be a nut-case and try any slick shit on my girl, I need to know who I need to hunt down.” He laughs. She raises her brow with one hand on her hip, holding her other hand out. “I’m serious.” I shake my head, smiling. He pulls out his wallet and shows her his license. She makes a mental note of his full name and address, then hands it back to him. “Now, y’all have a good night. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” She tosses a wink my way, then flounces toward the door. Her ass bounces in her skirt with each step.
Faruq turns his attention back to me. “Your girl is a real piece of work.”
I smile. “That she is.”
“I hope you’re not leaving, too.” I tell him I had planned to but was willing to stay a little longer. “Cool, ’cause I’d like to get you know you better.”
And I’d like to fuck you. I smile wider, staring him up and down. Damn, he’s tall. “Well, I’ll stay under two conditions.”
He seductively eyes me. “What’s that?”
“You buy me another drink. And you dump the gentleman act. I’m not interested in being treated like a lady tonight.”
“Oh, is that right?” he questions, sounding caught off-guard. “Well, tell me how you wanna be treated, baby. And you got it.”
“I like the sound of that. Let’s sit, order drinks and I’ll tell you exactly how I want to be treated tonight.” He waits for me to sit, then he takes the seat next to me. I lean into him, whisper in his ear. “I’m into role-play. And tonight I want you to treat me like your pretty little slut. You think you can handle that, big daddy?”
He grins. “Let’s do this then.”
“How tall are you?” He tells me he’s six-five, two-hundred-and-twenty-five pounds and I begin to drool, soaking in every inch of him. I wonder how big his dick is. He reads my thoughts.
This time he leans into me and whispers, “And I have a nine-inch cut dick that loves to nut.”
And I have a fat, wet pussy that loves to get fucked. I smile, eyeing him lustfully. “I like the sound of that. You’re definitely my kind of man.”
He grins, rubbing his chin. “Is that right?”
I allow my eyes to roam over his thick neck and broad shoulders down to his muscled triceps and biceps. Talking to this nigga is making my pussy wetter by the minute. Inhaling his cologne, a bolt of electricity seemingly shoots through my clit. My sign, my cue: I need to get fucked. No explanation needed. FUCK me; that’s it. I drop my eyes down to his crotch, then discreetly slip my hand into his lap. I let my gaze and hand linger long enough to let him know what I’m most interested in.
He doesn’t stop me. His erection begins to stir in his pants. “You like what you feel?” he asks, grinning.
“I sure do. And I wanna feel it, too; every inch of it deep in my slutty pussy.” His cock is now rock hard. I whisper in his ear again. “You don’t know me. And I don’t know you. But I wanna fuck. Will you take me somewhere and fuck me good?”
He nods. “Baby, as fine as you are, I’ll take you wherever you wanna go and fuck you with this hard-ass dick.” I massage the head of his dick. “Oh, shit, damn...“
“Let’s get out of here.”
