It’s been a while since I had been out. I really had no expectations for the evening but as I walked in the club he definitely had caught my eye.  We had seen each other before but, tonight was different.  He was looking extra good and I know I was fine.  As I walked to the little table in the corner with all my girls I made sure to throw a little bit extra in my walk.  I knew he was looking.  As we all sipped on our long island ice teas I saw from the corner of my eye he was coming closer. “What’s up Keysha?”  “Nothing! “Yall want something else to drink?” he said.  As Keysha and Davian continued on with their conversation I got up and went to the dance floor.  Always been the type that I don’t need anyone to dance with.

As I was dancing my way into my third song it came across my mind that I had a dutch and bag of weed in my purse. No sooner than I remembered and was rushing to the balcony had I bumped into him.  Even though it was just a split second it felt like everything had stopped and we made eye contact.  “Shanise, right?” “Yea!” “I’m Davian. We met before!  What’s up? Where are you running to?” Davian said.  “Sorry! I just seen my home boy and I’m trying to catch him before he leaves so he can roll this blunt for me.”  “I can do it” he said.  “Are you sure?” (Y'all know not everyone can roll a blunt) “Yea I’m sure.” he said.  As they both walked to the balcony all that was on my mind was how fine he was and really didn’t even care if he could roll it or not. I had to try real hard to keep my composure.  I had nothing really to talk about since I tend to get shy in that type of situation, all the sudden I saw Keysha and them coming outside.  “There you are.” she said.  “Yea I ran into Davian on the dance floor and needed someone to help roll this.”  She began to talk to him again all the while I kept focus on his beautiful hazel eyes, caramel skin and the way his clothes laid against his body you could tell he works out.  I was trying not to make it obvious but he was just so damn sexy. I was gone!  You see Keysha and Davian go way back.  They are like brother and sister.  “Here you go.”  he said as he handed  me my blunt. I took it inspecting to make sure it was good.  “Thanks”  I said.

   After about 2 hours at the club me, Keysha and the rest of the girls began to walk outside.  As I got into the car I saw Davian walking up.  Keysha rolled down her window.  (Tell me why I rolled down my window too like he was coming to talk to me or something even though I hoped he was.)  “Where yall headed?”  he asked.  “Not sure.”  “Yall can follow me we’re going to this party down by the beach.” “Ok cool.”  That’s when they started talking.  Now I can’t tell you how he exactly he came up, but he did, and every since he’s been stuck on my mind like glue.  I was sitting in the back seat day dreaming panties getting all wet from the things I wanted to let him do to my body and over heard Keysha say “his wife”.  As I snapped out of it I said “Davian is married?”  Yea girl that was wifey he was with all evening”  “Wow!!!” I said.   For some reason that was the first and only time that came up.  It didn’t even matter to me.

   As Monday came and I was sitting at my desk checking my emails I saw an email from someone new.  Right off rip I knew who it was.  “Davian!” I said to myself and I was glad it was him because every since Friday I couldn’t get him out of my mind.  No one has ever had that effect on me.

Weeks went by and we emailed, texted and talked to each other on the phone.  All I could think if he has this much effect on me and we just talk imagine when I let him have me. 

Saturday was here and we were all going out, Me, Keysha, Laren and Shawny.  You see by that time he was my man.  I may not have been his girl yet but he sure was my man.  As we were sitting in the car waiting for Laren to finished getting ready, Shawny makes a call.  “Hey Davian what’s up?” Now I must admit, I didn’t really like how it made me feel but what could I say.  Technically she had him first.  Yea that’s right she used to mess with him.  But like I said he was MY man now and what the hell did she need to call and make conversation with him for.  I had to check myself because even though he was MY man it was on the low low.

Laren hoped in the car and we headed to Slippery Sally’s to get our drink on.  Now I can say I am not a stupid chick.  So I peeped game in the car.  Shawny is texting him, he’s texting her, he’s texting me and Keysha call him and tell him to cut that shit out completely. I must admit it was a tad bit tacky.