by Khari D. Hawke
"Do you hear me talkin to you?" the voice from the car said again.
"Look, I heard you the first time! Why are you yellin at me and at my job of all places!" Terrell replied
"Yo Terrell, u sure you aight man?" I asked just incase he needed me.
“Yeah man I got this…I’ll hit u up a lil later.” Terrell replied
As I was starting my car I rolled down the window and looked in the mirror to check out my new hair cut. I never look at it in the barber shop since I trust my barber. I looked around to ensure that it was safe to back up and as I looked back at the car; the window was rolled down and a set of eyes were looking back at me. As we locked eyes my mouth dropped. I could not believe who I was looking at! It wasn't a female at all! I could have sworn that I saw a long hair-do or something that caused me to reach this assumption. Looking up it was just a doo-rag untied.
"What u doin up here?" the voice yelled from the window.
"Nada jus getting a cut. What's good wit u?" I replied.
"Nothing bout to go home. I was tryna call Terrell but he wouldn't answer me." the voice replied
"Yeah this head of mine had him tied up" I replied as honest as I could.
"Yeah I see, it looks really good. Well I’ll talk to you later boss" the voice said again. As I backed out and drove away
My mind was going 100 miles per second as I replayed what happened in my mind. The fire assed session I just had with my barber could have been interrupted by one of my soldiers that I supervise on base?? Not just any soldier either. Im talking about "THE" Carlos Craig! Only the sexiest katt in my building. We are really tight too. He stands about 5'11 with the prettiest brown skin one could ever ask for. He weighs about 185 of solid basketball muscle! I've caught glimpses of the dick print in his shorts at PT (Physical Training for the civilian readers) many days and although it wasn't hard I know he's slangin major wood! His full assed lips and killer swag are unreal. He mind fucks of anyone that he comes in contact with! To me, this dude is so sexy that he had sex oozing out of his pores! Fuck it, he is sex!!
"But what the fuck did he want with Terrell? And why was he talkin to him like that?" I thought out loud as I sped down the street headed home.
I felt so helpless and stuck between a rock and a hard place! I wanted answers and I wanted them now!! I have had several conversations the Carlos about him fuckin this girl and that girl and I've been around enough to know if a brutha gets down or not. I would have never suspected him in a million years. This just had me so confused that I pulled out my phone and I texted Terrell and said,
"What the fuck was all that about? How do you know him and who is he to you?"
Just as I hit send I thought about how fucked up I just sounded. I mean...we weren't together or nothin like that! I just happened 2 be suckin on him from time to time and that was really it! He didn't owe me any explanations. We never discussed any particulars. As I continued driving home I realized that I was wrong again! How the hell was I going to just take his side and justify him doing whoever and be cool with that?
"Man my mind is going crazy" I thought to myself pulling up to the house.
As I walked in I heard the notification on my phone for an incoming text. I really wanted to check it right then and there but I didn't...I sat everything in my hands down on my bed and took the piss that I so desperately needed. After washing my hands I turned my computer on and checked my email. There was nothing really important that needed 2 be replied to right away so I went to the kitchen and started fixing a quick meal when my phone began to ring. Looking at the screen, the phone was flashing "Terrell"
"Damn I really don't feel like talkin right now. I know what I said sounded fucked up but I need to get my thoughts together first." I thought to myself.
So I hit ignore and took the phone with me to the kitchen. I remembered that I had a text message to check and as I was opening it Terrell was calling back. Before I could hit ignore there was a knock at my door.
"Who the fuck is this?" I said to myself as I walked to the door and looked through the peep hole. It was Terrell standing on my porch. Fuck what do I do? I can't resist him and just leave him out there cuz I want him and I want to hear what he has to say but I don't have my thoughts and answers and excuses together yet.
"Open the door nigga I can hear your phone ringin!" he yelled from the other side of the door.
As I opened the door he just charged in and walked past me.
"Hey man what the...." I started
"Man don't you ever fuckin text me some bull shit like we datin nigga! We aint goin together nigga....are we?" Terrell snapped as he stared at me with anger in his eyes actually waiting on a response.
"No! And nigga that's my bad...I texted you that shit without thinkin man." I replied feeling like shit inside because I wasn't ready to have this conversation yet.
"Well that's all I came over here for...I couldn't express myself like I wanted to over text. I don't owe you a fuckin thing so don't come at me like that man! I'm gone man." he said as he walked right back out the door.
I was just standing in the door dumb founded and watching him drive off. I looked down at my text message and it read:
"Hey boss...im on the way to come chill wit chu! I'll be there in bout 10 minutes." from Carlos
Damn...what the fuck is his fine ass comin by here for? Damn, this is too much...there is so much going through my mind right now. I mean…if Carlos does get down it’s a major conflict of interest being that I supervise him and there is no quick way to move around if things didn’t work out between us. On the other hand, I would have given my left nutt to get my mouth, dick, hands, tongue or anything I possibly could on him sexually so here’s my dilemma: I would take Carlos any day of the week, but I just got cussed out by Terrell and I don’t know how to take that! It hasn’t been that long but damn I’m really feeling this katt! So mentally I’m all over the place and now I have Carlos getting ready to pull up any minute and I need to straighten my house up and finish cooking and all this shit is just getting crazy…………….Damn…is this really happening?
Stay Tuned!!
"Do you hear me talkin to you?" the voice from the car said again.
"Look, I heard you the first time! Why are you yellin at me and at my job of all places!" Terrell replied
"Yo Terrell, u sure you aight man?" I asked just incase he needed me.
“Yeah man I got this…I’ll hit u up a lil later.” Terrell replied
As I was starting my car I rolled down the window and looked in the mirror to check out my new hair cut. I never look at it in the barber shop since I trust my barber. I looked around to ensure that it was safe to back up and as I looked back at the car; the window was rolled down and a set of eyes were looking back at me. As we locked eyes my mouth dropped. I could not believe who I was looking at! It wasn't a female at all! I could have sworn that I saw a long hair-do or something that caused me to reach this assumption. Looking up it was just a doo-rag untied.
"What u doin up here?" the voice yelled from the window.
"Nada jus getting a cut. What's good wit u?" I replied.
"Nothing bout to go home. I was tryna call Terrell but he wouldn't answer me." the voice replied
"Yeah this head of mine had him tied up" I replied as honest as I could.
"Yeah I see, it looks really good. Well I’ll talk to you later boss" the voice said again. As I backed out and drove away
My mind was going 100 miles per second as I replayed what happened in my mind. The fire assed session I just had with my barber could have been interrupted by one of my soldiers that I supervise on base?? Not just any soldier either. Im talking about "THE" Carlos Craig! Only the sexiest katt in my building. We are really tight too. He stands about 5'11 with the prettiest brown skin one could ever ask for. He weighs about 185 of solid basketball muscle! I've caught glimpses of the dick print in his shorts at PT (Physical Training for the civilian readers) many days and although it wasn't hard I know he's slangin major wood! His full assed lips and killer swag are unreal. He mind fucks of anyone that he comes in contact with! To me, this dude is so sexy that he had sex oozing out of his pores! Fuck it, he is sex!!
"But what the fuck did he want with Terrell? And why was he talkin to him like that?" I thought out loud as I sped down the street headed home.
I felt so helpless and stuck between a rock and a hard place! I wanted answers and I wanted them now!! I have had several conversations the Carlos about him fuckin this girl and that girl and I've been around enough to know if a brutha gets down or not. I would have never suspected him in a million years. This just had me so confused that I pulled out my phone and I texted Terrell and said,
"What the fuck was all that about? How do you know him and who is he to you?"
Just as I hit send I thought about how fucked up I just sounded. I mean...we weren't together or nothin like that! I just happened 2 be suckin on him from time to time and that was really it! He didn't owe me any explanations. We never discussed any particulars. As I continued driving home I realized that I was wrong again! How the hell was I going to just take his side and justify him doing whoever and be cool with that?
"Man my mind is going crazy" I thought to myself pulling up to the house.
As I walked in I heard the notification on my phone for an incoming text. I really wanted to check it right then and there but I didn't...I sat everything in my hands down on my bed and took the piss that I so desperately needed. After washing my hands I turned my computer on and checked my email. There was nothing really important that needed 2 be replied to right away so I went to the kitchen and started fixing a quick meal when my phone began to ring. Looking at the screen, the phone was flashing "Terrell"
"Damn I really don't feel like talkin right now. I know what I said sounded fucked up but I need to get my thoughts together first." I thought to myself.
So I hit ignore and took the phone with me to the kitchen. I remembered that I had a text message to check and as I was opening it Terrell was calling back. Before I could hit ignore there was a knock at my door.
"Who the fuck is this?" I said to myself as I walked to the door and looked through the peep hole. It was Terrell standing on my porch. Fuck what do I do? I can't resist him and just leave him out there cuz I want him and I want to hear what he has to say but I don't have my thoughts and answers and excuses together yet.
"Open the door nigga I can hear your phone ringin!" he yelled from the other side of the door.
As I opened the door he just charged in and walked past me.
"Hey man what the...." I started
"Man don't you ever fuckin text me some bull shit like we datin nigga! We aint goin together nigga....are we?" Terrell snapped as he stared at me with anger in his eyes actually waiting on a response.
"No! And nigga that's my bad...I texted you that shit without thinkin man." I replied feeling like shit inside because I wasn't ready to have this conversation yet.
"Well that's all I came over here for...I couldn't express myself like I wanted to over text. I don't owe you a fuckin thing so don't come at me like that man! I'm gone man." he said as he walked right back out the door.
I was just standing in the door dumb founded and watching him drive off. I looked down at my text message and it read:
"Hey boss...im on the way to come chill wit chu! I'll be there in bout 10 minutes." from Carlos
Damn...what the fuck is his fine ass comin by here for? Damn, this is too much...there is so much going through my mind right now. I mean…if Carlos does get down it’s a major conflict of interest being that I supervise him and there is no quick way to move around if things didn’t work out between us. On the other hand, I would have given my left nutt to get my mouth, dick, hands, tongue or anything I possibly could on him sexually so here’s my dilemma: I would take Carlos any day of the week, but I just got cussed out by Terrell and I don’t know how to take that! It hasn’t been that long but damn I’m really feeling this katt! So mentally I’m all over the place and now I have Carlos getting ready to pull up any minute and I need to straighten my house up and finish cooking and all this shit is just getting crazy…………….Damn…is this really happening?
Stay Tuned!!
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