Acting Out ((Club Night-Christmas Weekend))


I went out with my cousins Christmas Weekend, we went to a lounge downtown. I was dressed to kill, make-up flawless and a dress to short to sit down in. We got drinks at the bar and surveyed the crowd but it didn’t look like a good night for me. There were naked girls in boy shorts dressed like Christmas presents and Santa Chicks in see-through lingerie. I could tell I was gonna have to make things happen tonight because they only wanted to dance with them.

I wanted to dance with a guy preferably somebody cute but I’d be lucky if I got any partner tonight. The Santa Chicks danced with the hottest dancers and The Body Paint girls danced with guys that had money. So I couldn’t be a lady tonight and wait to be asked out because the odds weren’t in my favor.

I strutted out onto the dance floor and pulled this white guy up and off the bench, he hadn’t had any luck with any ladies tonight. So when he looked at me in shock I wouldn’t take no for an answer but he surprised me by pulling me up against him. He and I grinned for two songs, all eyes were on us, guys on the wall wandered “why in the hell I didn’t pick them”. The bliss ended shortly after the end of the second song when a couple of girls vied for his attention.

Back at the table my cousin was shocked; there were a ton of black guys I could’ve danced with. But after that fiasco I knew I’d been accepted because the other guys were checking me out.


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Thoughts of a Fatherless Child ((The Suffering))


There’s a permanent sadness in my eyes that those who know me can’t see and a pain that isn’t easily erased.


Sire’s gone because God doesn’t answer prayers

that supersedes the will of his own


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Extremely Unlucky ((The Hottest White Guy There))//((Gym Series))


The hottest model here rarely works out alone and he’s almost always here with a blonde.


“Jealous?”

“No”

“Extremely Unlucky?”

“Yeah”


but I still get a hi and smile from him.


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The Wingman ((My Hot Trainer Series))


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My wingman knows the depths of my crush, he also knows not to hook me up with them. I’m not giving up the goods so it’s not going anywhere. So my secrets are secrets between us.


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The Truth in Black & White ((For the Love of Connor Series))


I gotta do whatever it takes


 

Whatever it takes to get your attention

I desire your affection

You’ve reawakened these feelings in me

 

I think about you every second

And every second of every minute

I’m a slave to my own thoughts

All my thoughts are of you

 

I’m moved by your intentions

to uncover my innocence

Though patient

still persistent

in your endeavors to be intimate

Your years of experience

require perfection in a companion

Qualities not established in a freshman

 

A freshman

that’ll do whatever it takes

to have you


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Telling Karmin ((Sire’s Death))


Karmin’s job keeps her on the road so she’s spent the least amount of time with dad. Luckily our late grandmother prepared her for his passing when she reached out to her in a dream the night before:


“Karmin”

“Yeah”

“It’s time for my son to come home”

“No, I need more time”


Karmin didn’t get anymore time, she’d have to live with the memory of when she’d seen him last which was approximately six months ago.


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Mom Falls Apart ((Life without Sire))


I threw away the roses from Audrey and mom lost it, her eyes got puffy from crying within minutes.


“Adrianna!!!”

((Oh God))

“You threw away my flowers?”

“They died cause no water was at the bottom”


Crap I said died, dad just died this week but why is she so mad I replaced them with the fresh flowers falling out of the tiny vase in the kitchen.


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