STORY:CHAPTER 1

by PoEtiCmYme   Sep 25, 2008


She wore soothing white shorts showing of her curvy legs leaving me hypnotized. She wasn't fully chested but she still knew how to make her C cup breast look so appealing and the white crop top she wore made show they were fully visible. Her dark chocolate skin on her breast reflected on the sun as if precious crystal's chinning the light of life on me. She was almost like an angel with her long hair in luscious curls ,facial feature i would gladly wake up to every morning.Dark skin that had me lingering on every inch of her naked skin, wanting to see more. Envy crept up on me as she walked with dignity as if the world was at her feet. Her pace so smooth and poise like a babies behind. It was clear to me she evolved life around happiness. She wasn't bad because she was all that its just a girl like her had a smile that could melt your heart even if it was against your Will. That is when i realized i probably just another man snapped around her pretty little fingers. Waiting for my time to shine. I f she could do such damage to a man who had only admired for a seconds or may be minutes. She had to have a man cause such charm couldn't go unnoticed. Sooner than later reality brought me back from fantasy as mom called out for me caring about a twenty to thirty shopping bags and With her was Lu-Lu-Lucinda. I thought in my head still unsure well that was until shebagan talking. I just had ti think to my self WOW everything about her was just like dayum! she really looked good. I guess she wasn't messing when she said she was missing the hell out of me. A although i threw her a few contradicting looks i trey not to confront her about her unexpected visit and i could see mom doing the same. The more i looked at her the more i admired her thinking this was the girl i had sworn to love for the rest of my life.My mom knew how i had felt about her once upon a time but still discouraged and forced us away from each other. I could just hear her in my head "lannell Dunken James Anatto don't you have standard's.I donut like / I don't think / and my favourite why her. Like the queen of my world she got exactly what she wanted. Then again times had changed at this instant she would settle for a convict as long as it is a woman willing to marry me in a space on two may be three months. Why couldn't she have Been this cool with me and Lucie. If a grown man could cry it would be me.

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