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“Because he’ll suck you in. He has an aura that’s really inviting. Enticing. I don’t know, something. He’s like…the male Erykah Badu.” She took her shot to the head. “He’s run through so many women at BillCo, we call him the happy hour hoe.”
“Meaning I know I’m not a bad bitch. I don’t turn heads, my pictures don’t get likes, and if I hadn’t approached you, I wouldn’t even be here right now. And we both know it, so don’t bother denying it.”
So I can tell you from experience that a fat ass and big titties are like garnish on a plate for me. They add to the overall presentation, but they don’t make the meal taste any better.”
“I’m not trying to get you to fall in love with me. I’m trying to help you fall in love with you.”
For me, giving up is never an option. If I want it, it’s meant for me. That’s always been my motto.”
I moaned and writhed under his touch, feeling like I was under a spell, my body running away from my mind at a rapid clip until I felt like I was split in three. There was Mirror Taylor who was watching this, Physical Taylor who felt so good she was close to exploding, and then there was Mental Taylor who was struggling to reconcile what was happening, because this was such a novel experience for her.
He feasted on me, I mean the man licked the plate clean. Drew never…actually, fuck Drew. As far as I was concerned, and as far as my pussy was concerned, Drew was dead.
Sex appeal is really something you either have or you don’t, and all I’m saying is I couldn’t have a woman like her under my roof every day and not be knocking the lining outta that shit every night.
I wanted to ask her to stay. I wanted to feed her. I wanted to take her into the shower and bathe her. I wanted to tell her how much I enjoyed her, and not just the sex, but the rest of it. Her mind. Her quirkiness. Her innocence. Her laugh. Her sexiness. I wanted to speak life into her. I wanted to worship her.
Women get cheated on ALL THE TIME and we keep it moving, but a man gets cheated on once and is
messed up for life.
“What I think doesn’t matter, Taylor. It’s your body and your choice. I just wish you had told me so I could have taken care of you after.” He licked his lips. “And now I’m over here plotting on how I’ma get my hands on ‘em.”
