I wake up as the sun comes in through my window.It was saturday morning. For the first time in five months I woke up feeling like my old self. I turn on the tv to the Travel channel. They were showing best places to eat at in the U.S and It started to make me hungry myself. For a minute I couldn't tell my stomach from my phone as it started to vibrate notifying me that I had a text message. It was Jordan again. His name alone made me smile.
"Good morning, You still doing bad out here huh!? Lol"
"Boy Bye" I replied followed by a selfie.
"Damn. You look even better than you did last night."
"While you worried about my looks what you look like? I replied to him
"Hold on." He texted. Then followed up with a pic of him in the gym.
He was cute with clothes on but he had an amazing body underneath. But the fact that my pic was a selfie and his wasn't made me question who took the picture.
"Sooo! Which one of your hoes taking pics of you?" I questioned.
"No hoes! Let me facetime you" He then facetimed me and showed it was just him and his trainer."See no hoes. But listen I'm about to get up out of here. How about you let me shower and then we follow up on that lunch date?"I pondered for a second before responding." Okay Jordan you can take me out."
"Okay cool. I'm finishing up now, and no need to send the address I got that too."
"You just regular ole stalker ain't you!?" I joked with him.
"Who I got you're name and number from gave me your building name too. But listen I'm gonna call you when I'm on my way get dressed. I'm starving."
Soon as Jordan ended the call I jolted out the bed in excitement. I attack my closet looking for something to wear before getting in the shower. I'm sure my neighbors hated my shower rendition of Justin Timberlake's "Sexy Back" as I sang it at the top of my lungs. I continued getting dressed excited to be going out with Jordan,but also reluctant since he was the first guy I'd been with other than Jarvis for five years.
Jordan's POV
I was excited about spending time with Giselle. I wasnt use to a woman making me work this hard. She was definitely a huge step up from the usual easy chicks I would see. Despite her being a little tipsy last night I knew she had some class about herself. I wanted shorty in the worst way, but I'm sure she's a "You gotta work for the kitty" type of girl. As beautiful as she is and intriguing . I'd do whatever it took and however long it took just to even get her to lay next to me just to talk.
Dressed in a white shirt and some jeans and some clean white air forces I was ready to go. Once I got in my car I called Giselle to let her know I was on my way to get her.
"Hey beautiful you dressed!? I'm on my way I'll be there in like fifteen minutes. I'll text you when I'm there."
"Okay I'm ready, see you soon."
I pulled up to her building in fifteen minutes like I expected. I came inside and waited for her to come down when I texted her. When she came off the elevator and her eyes met mine followed by her beautiful smile that was traced with red lipstick made me melt. She still had long wavy hair like last night. And her outfit was sexy as hell too and it was perfect.It was some sexy ass Crop top type shirt with stripes on either side and the matching pants a white Jordans.
"Giselle you look good as hell." I said not being able to hide the fact that I was blushing. "Thank you. You look very handsome as well."
I smiled as I engulfed her in a hug. God was working overtime trying to keep me from copping a feel on her booty. She just looked so good. I needed a way to remember how fine she looked forever." Lemme take a picture of you. You look so good."
"A picture!? Well alright I do look good dont I!? You don't wanna take one with me?"
"We can take one later I just want to see you right now." She stood off to the side of the lobby and let me take a quick flick of her before pulling off to go eat.
Giselle's POV
"So where are you taking me?" I asked.
"Don't worry about it. I hope you like soul food." He smiled still keeping his eyes on the road." I love soul food, but if it ain't Busy Bee's or Big Daddy's no thanks luv,I'm good."
"Be prepared to eat them words. They gone taste like shit when we get where we going." Jordan was so sure of himself. He was definitely a cocky ass nigga but not overly cocky. I definitely recieved my fair share of compliments from him. That's more than Jarvis self centered ass gave. All he did was talk about himself. Sometimes I wondered how I let myself fall in love with a jackass like him. He was such the opposite of my father who was sweet and kind and loving. He was the type to put his coat over a puddle just so my mother wouldn't get her shoes wet. Jordan seemed to be sweet caring though.
"By the way you smell nice. Like strawberries or some shit."
I giggled at his compliment."Thank you. You're cologne is nice too. What is that Burberry!?"
"You know your shit! Okay!"
"I bought it for my dad a few times."
"Your Pop's got good taste then."
"Okay so you really not gone tell me where the hell you taking me!?" I pouted.
"I promise it's gonna be good. I got this"
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General FictionAfter a five year relationship a young business woman ends her engagement with her ex after infidelity ruins the relationship. Slowly getting her groove back, during a friends birthday celebration a party heckler sparks her interest. But once her ex...