Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Poison, pt. 4

"Wuz good"

We shook hands and nodded as if this was our first encounter. We pretended that I wasn't fucking the shit out of him less than 24 hours ago. We pretended that he wasn't coming to my house after this little dinner party.

"So what's this all about?" I asked

"I told you I wanted you to meet somebody. My cousin is graduating soon and he wants to enter the draft. He needs an agent..."


Something about this didn't seem right...Something told me to be careful. I ordered another Corona as I contemplated my next move. I replayed the events of the night before as the alcohol took its effect. We ordered our food and finished the date without much excitement. We went our separate ways and I got a text 10 minutes later.

"We still on for tonite?"...-Q

Hmm...what should I do? Fucking Roxanne's cousin was definitely a 'no-no' but the man was sexy and he had that GOOD. I told him to meet me in an hour. I got home, freshened up, and waited for my guest to arrive. I slipped on a pair of black silk boxers, white basketball shorts, and a fresh white muscle shirt. The doorbell rang about 45 minutes later.


What the fuck is she doing here? I nearly froze.

"Are you ok?" she asked.

"What are you doing here?"

She walked past me into the living room and sat on the couch.

"I just thought we should talk about what happened earlier."


"The wine...Quinton...everything was a disaster. I'm scared and I need you."

This bitch was running game. Did she think I was stupid?

"Paul, I love you"

I didn't know what to think. I definitely didn't love this bitch...I thought she was crazy. But she was the alleged mother of my child, so I had to respect her. I looked at my cell phone.

'Be there in 5'

Quinton was on his way.

"Roxanne, can we talk about this later? I'm a little tired..."

"Let me give you a massage"

"Uhhh, no that's ok. Really...I'm just gonna go to sleep."

I sent Q a text telling him I needed 10 more minutes. He said he would drive around for a little longer. I tried harder to get rid of Roxanne. She left 5 minutes later. Quinton pulled up shortly after her car left the driveway. I invited him inside and he gave me a hug and a warm kiss on the lips. He grabbed my waist and started running his fingers up and down my back. We moved to the couch and he started kissing on my neck and nibbling on my ear. He reached into my shorts and grabbed my erection. He started stroking as I laid my head back and closed my eyes. I felt his lips touch the head. He messaged it with his tongue before putting the whole thing in his mouth.

Dude was a FREAK and I was getting turned on...we continued the foreplay, then went upstairs and fucked. We started out on the bed missionary style, and ended up on the floor doggystyle. We fell asleep in each others arms...