At the rate that I'm writing I may finish 2 days early. Now 5 to 10 days early would really make me feel like a billion bucks, but I'm not going to stress myself out too much.
Here's an excerpt from today:
The truck was in front of my small apartment complex when I pulled
up. I parked and walked to the driver
side.
“Hi, I’m
Sassy Johnson, you looking for me.” The guy didn’t respond. He was reading something and I guess he didn’t
want to lose his train of thought. I
took the opportunity to admire him. My
preference was dark chocolate but he was the tastiest looking piece of caramel
I had ever seen.
“Sassy?”
he asked looking up at me.
“Yep,
that’s me. You got a problem with it?
He looked confused. I
couldn’t help but laugh at his expression.
Then the most beautiful smile spread across that man’s face. I nearly peed my pants.
I stepped aside when he grabbed his bag and put his hand on
the door. He was maybe 3 inches taller than my 5’6. He was weighed between 170 – 180 with
a nice amount of muscle. When he shut the
door I caught a glimpse of that ass. This guy had me turning into a female
version of Brian.
He held out his hand to me,”I’m Jason Quince.”
“I’m so
glad you’re here. I hope you can help a sister out.” He hesitated a minute.
“Yes, I
came to help you.” That smile crossed his face again.
I smiled back. He was looking at my mouth in fact he looked
at my mouth whenever I said anything. I
wasn’t sure if he was admiring my smile or just watching my lips. A thought
crossed my mind. I turned and beckoned
for him to follow me. “I show hope you
give me some of that dick today,” I said making sure my back was to him.
Nothing. I stopped and turned to him.
“What’s
wrong, you forgot your keys?”
“Nope,
I want to ask you a question.”
He face became really serious. “What is it?” There it was
that tell-tale sign in his voice. I had been too busy admiring his body to
notice it at first.
“Are
you deaf?”
He nodded. I didn’t
mean to make him uncomfortable I just didn’t want to assume anything.
“It’s
okay, I was just wondering.” I smiled again to reassure him that everything was
all good.
“Hey, I’m
still good at what I do.”
I put my hand on his shoulder. Oooo nice. “I have no doubt.
Come and fix my computer.” There was
that smile again.
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