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Monday, 24 July 2017

A Playboy's Dilemma 7

A playboy's Dilemma short story

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She was dressed on a dark blue skinny jeans trouser with a white singlet on top. Over the singlet she wore a grey hooded long sleeve shirt. Her hairs were partly covered by the hood as some of it ran down a part of her face covering a bit of her eyes. Her face shone like the mid morning sun only out shined by the glitter of her lovely eyes. In summary, she was to die for.
A thousand thoughts ran through my mind as i let her in. I just stared at her as she stood there. Michael Jacksons speechless kept ringing in my head. Only then i came to realize what he meant in that song.
"Hi" she said waving like i wasn't seeing her.
"Sorry, forgive my manners, please sit down" i said pointing towards the only settee in the room.
She walked to the bed and sat on it disregarding the chair. I sat on the bed too keeping a little distance between us. I stared at her and she stared back. She appeared calm which is more than I can say about myself. We stared on for like 20 seconds but to me it seemed like a lifetime. Then she looked away staring around at the room
"Nice room" she said jostling me back to reality.
"Thank you" i said trying to calm my nerves. "How were u able to locate where i lived?" I asked her.
"Hmmm, i asked around and it turned out a lot of people knew you" she said
"And what did you ask about?" I asked really glad we were making a conversation
"Hmmm, actually i asked about a certain tall fair guy that barbs galaxy which he usually forgets to comb with a little hair on his chin " she said touching her head and chin in a funny way. We both laughed.
" But its true naa" she said in between laughter.
" But some people think the hair is cute" i replied looking into her eyes
" well i never said it wasn't cute, i was only trying to say i could borrow you my hair comb if yours is not ok too" she said smiling.
"Oh, its true, your pen" i said getting up and walked to our reading table and picked up the pen. I tried giving it to her,
"No, you can keep it, i just wanted to know where you lived and don't get flattered by that please" she smiled at me
I said thanks and smiled back.
"I'm going" she said and got up.
"Thanks for coming" i said touching her hand. As she headed for the door i called her eva, she stopped and looked back. I walked up to her, looking in her eyes i asked "can we be friends?" I asked nervously.
"I don't pay my enemies visits" she said half smiling
I held her hands and pulled her closer gently... "I meant this..." I said and put my lips against hers. She didn't resist. We kissed as long as 5 seconds and she withdrew her lips and headed towards the door as i watched with the greatest joy i had ever known in my heart.
"I'm going, and don't bother walking me out, you look like something straight out of a ghost dream " she said as she walked out of the door.
I crashed on the bed and shut my eyes, my lips broke into a big smile.
I thought i heard someone walk into the room, i tried opening my eyes but everywhere was blurred. I closed my eyes again, rubbed my hands against them and opened them again, i saw stella.
"Why are you smiling in your sleep" she said looking down at me on the bed
"Fuck!!" I said and jumped up. Jesus!, another Eva dream, i thought angrily and looked up at stella.

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