Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Chapter 2: The Playa

So me and my girls just walkin' round the spot checkin' out the scene and this club seemed pretty hot! There were so many sexy ass dudes in there, I had to fan myself off a few times. So knowin' us three, we headed to the dance floor. I was wildin' out doin' my thing and so were my girls. We was givin' a damn good show, so good that we got a crowd started.

All three of us were dancing on each other and doin' some sensual shit, the crowd was just lovin' it and I was lovin' the attention. While I'm dancing, I notice a dude out the corner of my eye. He was starin' hella hard too. This dude was sexy too, from the looks of it, he was about 6' 3”, he had light skin, wavy black hair that was in a ponytail, YESS lawd!! He had on a dark green polo and some baggy jeans, he was just standin' there noddin' his head to the music. I figured he was just starin' at Maxine or Ebony, so I just kept dancin'.

As soon as the song changed we headed over to the bar but not before the crowd applauded us. This club didn't seem to check drinks so we got some. I'm not really that big on drinkin' but for the time being I just felt like it was OK, so we got three shots. We kept this up for about 3 rounds, then I just got myself some Coke and Hennessy.

I'm sittin' there vibin' to the music and I see that guy dancing with some girl. It was a slow song so he was all up on her, rubbin' her and what not. Yeah, this kinda killed my fantasy I had. Next thing I know some chick walked by them and gave him her number, kinda like in Juwanna Mann! This nigga thought he was slick!! He's a PLAYA!!! Oh no, fantasy gone!

By now the alcohol had me feelin' kinda good so I decided to stop for time being and I headed back to the dance floor. I must have looked damn good dancin' by myself cause some random girls started dancin' with me. I mean, who am I to deny them a dance? I gave em a lil some some! I'm all in the groove and I feel eyes on me. I'm use to attention so I thought nothing of it. I'm movin' to the music and I swear I see the playa lookin' at me and I kinda hoped that he wasn't cause I don't fucks with niggas that change they partners like they change they draws!

I was windin' down and the drinks were wearin' off, so I headed back to the bar. I got myself another coke and hen. When I get ready to give the bartender my money...

“Already paid for..” he tells me.

“Huh?” I was confused.

“It's already been paid for.” He said a little louder.

“OK thanks.”

I was kinda confused, OK, really confused. I know that Max or Ebony didn't do it so I was at a loss. Curiosity got the bast of me so I had to ask.

“'Excuse me, can you tell me who paid for this?” I ask the bartender.

“Yeah, that gentleman over there.”

He pointed to the dance floor and low and behold it was “The Playa”. On one side I was glad he did cause that meant I wouldn't have to pay for it. Then the other side of me was like, “Why is he payin' for my drink?”

“Thanks man.”
“No problem at all sir!” The bartender tells me.

I get ready to turn myself back around when I meet the face of “The Playa”. DAMN he was so sexy up close! He had the most beautiful deep hazel brown eyes I had ever seen. There I was transfixed on a guy I did not like but yet he was so sexy.

“I see you got your drink.” he said breakin' me out of my trance. His voice was so smooth but deep at the same time, wow.

“Yeah, thanks.”
“It's no problem shawty.” He said

Did he really just call me shawty?

“Right.” I said under my breath.
“So what's your name man?” He asked me.

“Willie.” I said hopin' that's all he wanted to know.
“OK Willie, my name is Emmanuel, but my peeps call me Manny.”

I dreaded continuing the conversation but, “How you doin' Manny?”

“I'm good, shit chillin' ya know.”
“Yeah.” I said dryly.

I really didn't wanna make eye contact cause I really didn't want to talk to Manny.

“You ain't got no other girls to be tending to Manny?” I said slick-like.
“Damn shawty, it's like that?”

“My name is Willie, and yeah, it kinda is.”
“My bad shaw-- I mean Willie. Why you gon do me like that?” He said with kind of a sad voice.

I couldn't help but laugh and he smiled.

“I seen you putin' the moves on 'ol girl and givin' another chick your #, at the same time mind you!” I said hopin' to stop him in his tracks.

“Oh, you must think I'm some kinda playa then.” He said.
“Yeah, I do Manny.”

“Well you got that all wrong Will.”

“Oh I do, do I?” I asked with a swerve in my voice.
“Yeah, I'm just a social type of guy.” He told me so seriously. That didn't stop me from bustin' out laughin'.

“Naw, naw I'm dead ass man. It might look like I'm a playa, but I'm really not.”

“Damn dude, do you try this hard with all the chicks you get at?” I asked him?

“Well--” he said before I interrupted.
“And that's another thing, I'm damn sure not no female, so what are you getting on?” I asked him.

“I'm into women and men.” He said without shame. I kinda started to switch gears. Not too many people will just come out and say that.

“Wow.”
“What?” He asked me.

“You just came right out and said it.” I told him in a surprised tone.
“I'm in no way ashamed of who I am. I love me.” He told me with confidence backing that entire sentence, it kinda turned me on, uh oh!

“That's good Manny, I like that.” I said not realizing what I said.
“Oh, that's wassup then shawty, my bad Will.”

“It's cool.” I said. Damn!! He was getting to me!!
“Well I'm bout to roll out so I'mma see you when I see you.” He said getting out a piece of paper. He wrote down his number, gave it to me and walked out of the club.

I didn't really know how I felt about him at that point. I usually don't give guys like that the time of day, but he seemed kinda different. I put the number in my phone and closed it. Just then Maxine and Ebony walked up to me.

“You ready to head back home my man?” Maxine asked.

“Yeah.”

“Who did you meet?” Ebony asked me. That was one thing I HATED about Ebony, she could tell the slightest change in someone's demeanor or voice, and I really didn't know which one I done switched up, lol.

“Ahhn, no one important.” I told her, hopin' she wouldn't press the subject.

“Sure, come on lets go.” She said as I got up to go home.


We get home and I plop down on my bed and drift off to sleep.

I walk into my room and there he is, Manny, layin on my bed with a black beater on and some black boxers. He looks at me.

“Come here shawty, I wanna feel you on me.” he demands.

I walk over to him and lay down, at the same time he's grabbin' my ass and rubbing my stomach, I love that!! My stomach is my spot, especially my bellybutton (weird I know!). He starts kissin' me and holding me tighter than life.

“Can I have your body Will?”

All I could do was let out a soft sigh. With that, he picked me up and kissed me deeply. It was like I was in another world. His hands explored my entire body and paid special attention to my ass, smackin' it every now and then. He laid me back down on the bed and kissed me again. He grabbed a condom off of the nightstand and slipped it on.

“I'm gonna make you mine Will. I got to.”

The way he was talkin' to me sent me into overdrive, I had to have him. He lined up his dick with my hole and began to push.

EEEERRRRRNNN!!!!! Damn it was a fuckin' dream. The worst part is now I have to get ready for class!

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