"I know you Neva leave me lonely so baby boy put it on me.."
- Lil mo ft. Ja rule"This uncertainty is killing me" as I stop as I stand in front of the building.
Checking my phone to see if its the right address I head in and I am automatically greatest by a chubby guy with a beard and a pink bow tie sitting at the front desk.
"Who are you here to visit mame?"he asks politely with a southern accent.
"Jeremiah---Jeremiah David "
"Ok head up to suite 6b......and girl that clutch is everything !"
He says that last part a little bit over a whisper.I give him a wide smile relived that my oulfit was approved.
I finally reach the door and my nerves seem to go higher and higher each footstep i hear.
I had never been to no GUY house especially ALONE. This was totally out of my comfort zoneA few seconds after knocking on the door it almost instantaneously opens and he says "hi" revealing his signature smile.
I respond licking my glossed lips to calm my nerves and enter as he gestures for me to do so.
As I step I kinda low-key stAre at his condo no not even actually more like a bachelor pad.
It's beautiful but very empty and in need of some serious decoration.I see some empty paint buckets to the side and expensive looking vases and sculptures. Damn I dint know he lived like this but this free palette is defenetly something I could without with.
Breaking me out if my long gaze he says "I hope you don't mind I told my personal chef to prepare us some things to snack on"
He turns around reveling a table for neatly set up with 2 candles places in the center.
"I feel so underdressed" I say agnoliging my off one shoulder fuzzy banana republic sweater.
"To me you look just right" he says stroking his mini gotte eyeing me up and down.
I kind of laugh the comment off and pull a napkin over my lap as we sit down.
As we both dig in the cheesy baby steak burrito cooked to perfection as the french peppers melts In my mouth.
I let out a little moan and close my eyes completely forgetting he was there.
This is amazing. I thinkBut I quickly ended that love scence shamefully sip some sparkling water.
The diner gets kind of akward as he tries to make some small talk.but I try my best......finally we are done eating and he goes into his room to change mean while I stand behind the changing rack in his island and take of my fuzzy red sweater leaving me in just a white tank top and high waisted shorts.
Out of the little slit in changing rack and from the corner of my eye I see him leaning by his door and looking directly at me. Feeling uncomfortable I quickly tie the sweater around my waist.Completely turning around to face him I am taken away by his body.
He is in a black tank top excentuating all his musles with some all white Jordan sweats and some Nike slides.I stand there with my mouth slightly open until my stare is broken my
"Here's some slippers" he says with a smirk on his face.
"Thanks I say...soooo let's get started on decorating."
Still smirking he just laughs and shakes his head.
"Is he laughing at me or with me?"
I couldn't tell I just needed to stop acting so stupid.
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