I told my daddy I loved the man in 3b , I pass him everyday by the staircase, the elevators are always out of order and he's the handyman to fix em. I know you're wondering what's a girl want to do with a guy like that; but it's hard to diss him. One day I invited him over to my room and we wined and dined eventually I found him caressing my chin with his forethumb on my lip. As he does this he tells me he's enjoyed his stay and will see me again another day. He then leaves me with my running thoughts; back against the wall not knowing his following up on the other side. All of a sudden i hear this strumming on what sounds like an old acoustic guitar then soft humming. The noise then gets louder and a voluptuous melody comes out. It's me ... I'm singing and swaying with the beat. Here's where it gets intense i hear a knock and it scares me to shits. Its him i guess i forgot to close my door cus its him there again with that boisterous smile. I'm scared stiff. 'Audrey Capone-Smith.' He says. 'What you're doing is full of blitz.' How can you be so naive? I think to myself. He reaches for my hand but i shy away; he insists. So i take it pulling me in close we rock back and forth to nothing but silence in that ol polyester hotel room. Ring. It's his phone. One moment love i have to take this. he states. And i almost immediately faint. He's typing on his phone almost mysterious like; by the way his top hat tilts. Also even in his trench coat you can tell he had a body of an middle class yuppie. So full of style so at ease it was too much even for a woman like me. When he was done he'd given me a light peck on the lips said he must go forreal this time would be back at nine. And i knew for a fact that i was in love and he was all mine.
©camille
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