This is a fictional , non-realistic story. These are based on thoughts and random ideas. It has nothing to do with anybody or anything that could happen in an everyday life , there maybe those who don't approve , but everybody is en-titled to their own thoughts, and this blog is open to comments.
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Part 9 : Give It Up Suga , The Gig Is Up...
After a long and exhausting day at work, J finally turned the keys to open his condo's front door. He dropped his keys on the kitchen counter top, headed over to the fridge, and took out a nice cold can of red bull. He looked at it with a smile on his face. Nayla knew it was his favorite, but this wasn't just an ordinary can of red bull, she got it flavored with peach syrup, which seemed to be his favorite.
He popped it open and starting sipping it. He felt the rush of pure bliss go down his parched throat. He let out a sigh of relief. As he did, he took off his black polo shirt, and as he did he revealed his hard core pecks, with amazing biceps and triceps. That image right there would make any woman fall to her knees. He hadn't noticed that somebody else was in the apartment.
Stranger: Woaah! Now that's a sight for sore eyes …
When he turned to face his intruder, ready to defend himself; his face turned grim.
J: You again? And how the hell did u get in here?
Answering him: I told you that I still love you
J: It's more like you wanna stalk me...
Stranger: Aww, your being mean, that's no way to treat a guest…
J: Trust me, your no guest; now get out before I make you...
Stranger: Ohh, That sounds good to me
J: Marwa, Get the fuck out and I mean it!
Marwa: Oh come on J, stop playing hard to get. You know you still want me …
J: You make my skin crawl, and that's not a good thing.
She got up off his couch, and slowly started walking towards him. She had a super tight cocktail dress on, with her auburn hair in sexy curls, and a crimson red lipstick that was a great contrast with her cream white skin. She looked divine, but to J, it was something he had already seen before, and was of no interest to him.
Marwa: Come on, I still know there's some chemistry left between us, you can't deny it.
She said that as she put her finger on his lips, forcing to him to stop speaking. He smacked her finger off.
J: Don't you ever touch me again!
And without any clue of what was about to happen next, She forced a kiss on him. Their lips met and whenever he tried to pull away, she'd pull in harder. He finally got her off and pushed her away.
J: She is everything your not, and is the person I chose to be with. Stop trying to be that person and get the hell out ….
She grabbed her handbag, stuffed some stuff in it and left.
He sat down in utter shock, thinking to himself "She's stooped so low, to try and force herself on me. She is a completely different person now. Thank you god, for opening my eyes …"
He immediately took out his cell phone and start dialing...
Nayla: Heyy baby! I've missed your voice...
J: Darling , I've missed yours even more, you no idea….
As they were talking and catching up on each other's days, Marwa took out her video camera, started playing a video, and edited a few things here and there. With a smile on her face, J was in for one hell of a joy ride…..
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Allayaster... Shnawya 3elaih? Allay3eena walla... Cant wait till the next post =] Keep It Up
ReplyDeleteSomething beyond your imagination ; )
ReplyDeleteThanx , The next post will hopefully be published tomorrow ;)
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ReplyDeleteSHES A BIAAAAAAAATch
I HATE HER ALREADY :)
MARWA
I HATE U :)
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GO DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE :@