In Too Deep

Proclamation of Love (Part 1)

Proclamation of Love (Part 1)

Skye

I walked outside to check the mail and saw a sticky note stuck to the box.

"I love the way your eyes crinkle when you smile." I read aloud from the note.

That was cute but there was no signature. And without knowing who sent it, it's little creepy.

I grabbed the mail and went back upstairs, feeling a little creeped out. I hated living in apartments sometimes. I looked up and saw another sticky note on my door.

"I love your natural hair." I read again.

I closed and locked the front door before heading towards my bedroom. I tossed the mail on my bed and got into the shower.

I got out and got dressed before heading down to my car. I saw a sticky note stuck to every window of my car. I shook my head, grabbing them one by one.

I love your laugh. The way it's silent then starts up with sound.

I love your curvaceous body

I love your beautiful brown eyes

I love the way your eyes show all your emotions

I love your hard exterior

I love your soft interior

I laughed, I wonder who was doing this. I slid into my car and backed away out of the driveway.

At The Bunny...

I noticed another sticky note attached to my locker.

I love your confidence

I smirked, opening my locker and changing into the outfit I had brought here yesterday. Rio didn't work today so she was probably out with Tubby.

I stood in front of my vanity and laughed when I saw 5 sticky notes attached to it.

I love your self respect

I love your soft voice

I love the fact you not soft, always ready to throw hands.

I love how you appreciate everything. No matter how small.

I love your optimism.

I put them into my locker and brushed out my hair in the vanity. I had to do my set.

After Skye's Set...

"Yo Skye, private session in room 4." Flip called.

I changed and walked into room 4. Nobody was there so I decided to play so music. Maybe they had to go to the bathroom or something.

I touched the stereo and noticed another sticky note on it.

I love your devotion to your friends

I smiled at that. I am devoted to anyone who shows devotion to me. I'd never let Rio go, she's always been loyal to me.

I sighed, grabbing a crystal tumbler and closed the cabinet when I saw another sticky note.

I love how you're so loyal to everyone.

I smiled to myself and grabbed a bottle of brown liquor from behind the table. There was sticky note on the table.

Your mindset. You want to do better and see everyone around you succeed

I poured myself a small glass of Brandy and took a small sip. It was strong, bitter, and burned down my throat.

I exited the room and worked the top floor. I was beginning to hate working as a stripper. I felt so degraded when hands roamed my body.

After Work...

A new sticky note had been stuck to every window once again.

Who was doing this? Not many people knew where I lived and what apartment. My mind flickered to Zayne but I hadn't seen her once tonight. She couldn't have done it without being in the club. The strippers had to give her receptionist the cuts.

I love how you understand the world more than anyone else I've ever met

Did I mention your ass?

I love how you smell. Always smell so good like you just showered.

I love your boldness when you have something to say

We connect on a deeper level

I love your lips. Plump and juicy

I smiled at them but wondered who sent them. I knew it had to be Zayne. But would she actually do this for me?
At 54th..

I met Rio at 54th Street and sat in a booth. She was smiling and very happy.

"Why you keep smiling?" I asked, "Damn you ain't never that happy."

She just laughed and shrugged. "What's new with you?"

"Nothing. Why you so damn happy? Tubby lay down that tongue?"

She shrugged her shoulders with another smile. "Maybe."

At Home..

I went inside my bathroom and saw at least fifty sticky notes on my mirror, layering each other. This was creepy and cute. I bet this was what Rio was so happy about.

I read them one by one and put them with the others before brushing my teeth and smoothing my hair up in a ponytail. I went to my bedroom and turned on the light after undressing in the dark.

There were sticky notes everywhere. On my TV, dresser, and mirrors all over my room. I smiled at that, pulling on my sweatpants and reading each sticky note personally.

I knew Zayne had to do this. Nobody else would. I smiled to myself.