MR TALL DARK GUY
326 Words
At a young age, I had a lot of people coming around me for relationships but I wasn’t interested cause I had a horrible past as regards relationships and didn’t want it to repeat itself not because I wasn’t interested but because I was so scared of going through what I went through in the past.
I kept turning them all down to be on a safer side, still I enjoyed my work and looked forward to better days like they always said. How could I also ever forget to mark each day that past by on my calendar for salary sake (chuckles).,
One cool evening, I had a visitor not necessarily mine tho but was a friend to my colleague. I was sitting on the ironing table having bricklayers launch (bread and coke) as people say. My eyes fell down on a dark feet in a brown Pam slippers, gently without skipping a spot my eyes followed up to his knees observing his skin which was perfectly rhyming with his feet complexion.
I kept going up on him to his shorts and black shirt observed his amazing masculine arms on a long natural nails, amazing revealing veins up to his neck.
Wow, he had a tiny chain on his neck, I looked further up to his purple layered and pink well structured lips to his flat nose that had prickly heat on it and his small eyes which was so charming and possessing that said a lot the moment our eyes met , his hair on an Afro, looking handsome even if they were rough.
The whole room was quiet as everybody stared at us who were still connected in the eye contact we had. To break the silence, I choked as a result of the food I swallowed without chewing. He gave a smirk and coughed more like cleared his throat to get back the attention of the guy he had come to see.
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