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me, as he cruised up Plymouth, driving with one hand, and his body leaned to the side, looking all sexy. I could stare at him forever.
    “It doesn’t matter. There isn’t much to choose from this late. The only thing that’s open is I-hop and Coney Island.”
    “Is that I-hop still on Jefferson? It’s been so long since I hung in the city. Or we can go to the casino and get something to eat. It’s whatever you want to do.” He told me, staring at me with those dark tantalizing black eyes.
    I sensed the urgency in his voice. He didn’t want me to leave him. I could tell that I could have said let’s drive to Vegas and he would have said okay just to be near me. I was beginning to like that feeling. No man had ever showed me so much attention. Or maybe they had and I just never let my guard down enough to notice.

Diesel
    We ended up grabbing some Coney Island and heading back to my room. It was like pulling teeth getting her here. I could tell that baby girl had major trust issues. Whatever dummy messed over her surely did a number on her.
    I was actually digging her, I’m not even going to lie. It was the way that we vibed. I can’t quite describe the feeling that I was getting, though.
    She was gorgeous! It was natural beauty too. She didn’t have any weave, no fake nails, no fake eyelashes. Her body was amazing, and the way our conversation flowed was a plus. After everything I’ve been through dealing with Tanya’s death, it was refreshing to finally find a woman that gave me those same butterflies that Tanya used to give me. I had given up on that and it felt so good that I wanted to ride the wave until I couldn’t ride it no more.
    Maybe I was coming off too strong. But, oh well. I’m a real man that knows what he wants. I don’t have time to play games anymore.
    I pulled my shirt over my head and hung it in the closet, then I sat on the bed and watched her as she tried to eat all cute. I smiled as we caught eyes.
    “Why do you keep staring at me like that?” She asked, with a smirk. “You’re giving me that look like you want to eat me or something.”
    Now why did she say that? My mind went straight to the gutter. She just didn’t know, I’d kiss on her little coochie so good that she’d be cumming every time she thought about the way my lips felt pressing against her clit. My soldier stood at attention by just the thought.
    I started to say something slick, but I stopped myself. I promised her that I would be on my best behavior and I was going to try to keep my word. “Nah, I don’t want to eat you unless you want me to.” I winked. “I’m just admiring your beauty. I don’t know the next time you’re going to bless me with it.” I added, propping my hands behind my head and laying back.
    “You sure know how to charm a woman. I bet you have a lot of them too.” She assumed, stuffing a fry into her mouth.
    “Nah, I’m too grown for that. I used to be the man but I been through a lot. I’m ready to settle down and be somebody’s husband.”
    “Yea, I’ve been through it too.” She retorted. Her eyes limped with sadness. They told a story of pain and I wanted to know it.
    “I’m listening.”
    She shook her head no. Her eyes began to glisten. I immediately stood up and made my way to her. I bent down on one knee so that I could look her in the face. “You know you can talk to me about anything, right? I’m not gone lie, I know it may be too soon to be coming at you like this, but I got a feeling about you. And my gut feeling has never been wrong.”
    Here we were staring into each other eyes again. It was like one of those scenes straight out of a romance movie. All that needed to happen was for us to begin kissing passionately.
    “It’s really hard for me to talk about it. I’d rather not.” She told me looking away.
    “I understand. My situation hard to talk about too.” I told her, thinking back to the day that Tonya died. “But, I don’t mind sharing it. If I keep