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Authors: Alexandria Infante
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as I remember the woman.
She appeared to be biracial, because the pretty golden curls that cascaded down her back gave testament to it.
I suddenly realized how different we truly were.
She had to be at least 5’9, all legs, and very petite.
I was 5’5, with a Jlo ass, curves and too many boobs!
I was brunette , where she was blonde.
I was darker skinned , where she was fair.
I had brown eyes , where she had blue.
Wow, what a contrast!
“You so don’t have to explain to me, it was just a bit awkward; and I felt for you.” I said as I flicked my hair over my shoulder, took a sip from my wine glass; and realized that he was staring at me wide-eyed and open mouthed.
“What?” I asked with a slight frown, and he shook himself, gave me a slight smile, then cleared his throat.
“Nothing, I’m just sorry our dinner date was ruined.”
“Me too, but looks like you have some issues to solve.”
“No…I don’t.” he frowned, and I was surprised at his tone.
“Well, she seems to think so.” I retorted as I got up, but he seized my wrist and the next thing I knew I was in his lap; and he wrapped my legs around his waist.
“No…I…Do…nt.” he stressed.
As his lips took mine, he jerked my hips forward, and I cried out before I could stifle it.
“Damnit Colin!” I cried, and got up from his lap.
“What? Tell me you aren’t as attracted to me as I am you.” He cried back, and I closed my eyes sighing, forcing my traitorous heart to snap its ass back into place and stop fucking with me!
“That kinda doesn’t matter right now.”
“The fuck it doesn’t!” he said, and I looked at him surprised.
I frowned as the Weeknd’s Loft Music seeped into the room.
“You can’t seriously mean that.” I sighed as I went to the kitchen, but he followed me, hot on my heels.
“Yes I do. Tati and I were over ages ago, she just refuses to accept that. That is not my problem. We’ve been over and over this, and still she tries.”
“Wow, you sound like a dick right now.” I mumbled, and he gasped.
“Seriously Sariekiko, you’re pissed at me for not treating my ex girlfriend like an ex ? What the fuck does that even mean?” He cried, and I grinned slightly.
I guess it wasn’t my place to judge him.
“I guess.” I said as I sipped my wine. “I just feel bad for her. I know what it feels like to love someone, who will never love you back, or is too blind to see it.” I muttered, and he looked at me then sharply.
“And you don’t think I do? You have no idea, believe me I know, and have lived it for many years. But it isn’t the same with Tati, I told her from the beginning. I never lied to her.” he muttered back, and I grabbed the wine bottle going back to the living room.
“Is that the woman she was referring to? The one you’re secretly in love with?” I asked, and he nodded.
“Yea, but I never lied to Tatianna, and she accepted it anyway; so I don’t see that as my fault.” he stated frowning, and I nodded.
“And the other woman? I was in love like that, but he ignored it.” I stated quietly, looking off from him.
“I was as well, and she did the same.” he returned frowning, and I was surprised, because it seemed like his anger was directed at me.
“So I assume you never told this ghost woman how you felt?” I asked frowning now myself. Maybe that was why he never made a move on me; he was already in love with someone else!
I suddenly felt dumb!
All those times I was secretly panting after him, he was panting after someone else.
I sighed, then decided to let it go, that was years ago.
“What’s up with that playlist?” He grinned as he looked towards the IPod jack as Trey Songz Mr. Steal Yo Gurl ,” sang into the room.
“What?” I asked laughing.
“I’m just saying.” he laughed, and I did too.
“That’s my reading playlist?” I said, and his eyebrow rose.
“ Reading playlist?”
“Yea, here.” I said as I turned on the kindle, then handed it
She appeared to be biracial, because the pretty golden curls that cascaded down her back gave testament to it.
I suddenly realized how different we truly were.
She had to be at least 5’9, all legs, and very petite.
I was 5’5, with a Jlo ass, curves and too many boobs!
I was brunette , where she was blonde.
I was darker skinned , where she was fair.
I had brown eyes , where she had blue.
Wow, what a contrast!
“You so don’t have to explain to me, it was just a bit awkward; and I felt for you.” I said as I flicked my hair over my shoulder, took a sip from my wine glass; and realized that he was staring at me wide-eyed and open mouthed.
“What?” I asked with a slight frown, and he shook himself, gave me a slight smile, then cleared his throat.
“Nothing, I’m just sorry our dinner date was ruined.”
“Me too, but looks like you have some issues to solve.”
“No…I don’t.” he frowned, and I was surprised at his tone.
“Well, she seems to think so.” I retorted as I got up, but he seized my wrist and the next thing I knew I was in his lap; and he wrapped my legs around his waist.
“No…I…Do…nt.” he stressed.
As his lips took mine, he jerked my hips forward, and I cried out before I could stifle it.
“Damnit Colin!” I cried, and got up from his lap.
“What? Tell me you aren’t as attracted to me as I am you.” He cried back, and I closed my eyes sighing, forcing my traitorous heart to snap its ass back into place and stop fucking with me!
“That kinda doesn’t matter right now.”
“The fuck it doesn’t!” he said, and I looked at him surprised.
I frowned as the Weeknd’s Loft Music seeped into the room.
“You can’t seriously mean that.” I sighed as I went to the kitchen, but he followed me, hot on my heels.
“Yes I do. Tati and I were over ages ago, she just refuses to accept that. That is not my problem. We’ve been over and over this, and still she tries.”
“Wow, you sound like a dick right now.” I mumbled, and he gasped.
“Seriously Sariekiko, you’re pissed at me for not treating my ex girlfriend like an ex ? What the fuck does that even mean?” He cried, and I grinned slightly.
I guess it wasn’t my place to judge him.
“I guess.” I said as I sipped my wine. “I just feel bad for her. I know what it feels like to love someone, who will never love you back, or is too blind to see it.” I muttered, and he looked at me then sharply.
“And you don’t think I do? You have no idea, believe me I know, and have lived it for many years. But it isn’t the same with Tati, I told her from the beginning. I never lied to her.” he muttered back, and I grabbed the wine bottle going back to the living room.
“Is that the woman she was referring to? The one you’re secretly in love with?” I asked, and he nodded.
“Yea, but I never lied to Tatianna, and she accepted it anyway; so I don’t see that as my fault.” he stated frowning, and I nodded.
“And the other woman? I was in love like that, but he ignored it.” I stated quietly, looking off from him.
“I was as well, and she did the same.” he returned frowning, and I was surprised, because it seemed like his anger was directed at me.
“So I assume you never told this ghost woman how you felt?” I asked frowning now myself. Maybe that was why he never made a move on me; he was already in love with someone else!
I suddenly felt dumb!
All those times I was secretly panting after him, he was panting after someone else.
I sighed, then decided to let it go, that was years ago.
“What’s up with that playlist?” He grinned as he looked towards the IPod jack as Trey Songz Mr. Steal Yo Gurl ,” sang into the room.
“What?” I asked laughing.
“I’m just saying.” he laughed, and I did too.
“That’s my reading playlist?” I said, and his eyebrow rose.
“ Reading playlist?”
“Yea, here.” I said as I turned on the kindle, then handed it
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