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7
Seth
Justin walked into the club and took a seat across from me. I gave him a brief glance then returned my attention back towards the bar. I noticed the smirk on my friend face. He caught me eye fucking Khadejah, but I didn’t give a damn.
“Evening my friend,” Justin chuckled. “Man, you got it bad. You know that, right?” I gave him another brief glance. Justin got a full bloomed smile on his face.
“Shit! Am I that obvious,” I replied as my gaze found its way back to the enchanting Khadejah Butler.
I don’t know what the hell is wrong with me. I’ve never let another woman get under my skin like this. I always prided myself on being the one in control, but when I’m around Khadejah, I feel my control slipping. She really could be a danger to my fucking fishbowl sensibilities if I don’t watch my step.
My crotch area tightened the more I watched her. She’s giving me such a perfect view of her well rounded ass. It’s shaped like a perfect peach ripe for the picking. I just feel the need to reach out and become acquainted with it. The bold thought of prying my cock between Khadejah’s ass cheeks made my dick twitch. Then the image of my cock sliding at the idea of getting between her busty tits made my shaft twitch even harder.
“Earth to Seth,” Justin’s voice cut into my lusty thoughts.
Why the hell do I feel like a damn stalker? Why didn’t I walk over and talk to Khadejah? I’ve never in my entire life dragged my feet at getting what I want. I inhaled and raked my hand through my hair. Khadejah looked to be in an intense conversation with her friend.
“Hey dude, are you going to stand there and salivate over the woman all night long or what? “Justin asked me as he turned up his bottle of beer in his hand.
“I’m not salivating. I’m just looking at the woman. The last time I checked there was no law against looking.”
“My friend you need to fuck her already. Get her out of your system. What’s the holdup?”
“Man, it’s not like that with Khadejah. I’m not going to lie. I do desire her, but it’s not about a quick lay with her. I want to get to know her. I want to make love to her and then I’ll fuck her,” I said before taking a swig of my beer.
“I’m impressed. It’s about time a woman walked into your life to make you slow down from your womanizing ways. What will you tell Ashley?”
“Ashley and I were never exclusive. She knew the score from the jump. I never made her any promises.”
“I hope you’re right. You know women can act crazy when they get threatened with another woman.”
I leaned up against the bar area and continued to watch Khadejah talking with her friend. Her head tilted to the side, a frown furrowed her arched brows as she listened at something her friend said to her. I wanted to go and grab her right then and there and take her somewhere we could be alone.
“I’m going to go get you another drink,” I told Justin as an excuse to get closer to Khadejah.
“I just got one. Give me a minute to finish this one,” he stated but I ignored him and eased closer to Khadejah without being obvious. I really wanted to go talk to her. I feel the need to know her better. I have never felt a need such as this to get this close this soon.
I wasn’t trying to eavesdrop, but I couldn’t help but overhear the heartbreak in her voice when she said, “My very own sister fucked my man. How the hell am I going to get over that?” Khadejah made my heart pause for a moment. What the hell? So, she is heartbroken over a half assed man who doesn’t deserve her. She went through hell because of her boyfriend and her own sister. No wonder she was crying when I chanced upon her on the beach. If I ever ran into the asshole I promised myself to kick his ass for breaking a woman like Khadejah’s heart. She doesn’t deserve it. Maybe… just maybe I was the man to mend her broken heart.
