There's this guy who lives on the 1st floor of my building. He's tall, he's dark, he's good looking. He's got beautiful skin, large brown eyes, a wide smile and lovely teeth. But the thing that turns me on but I have to hide it... the thing that makes my smile crease but I cover it... the thing that makes me giggle like a school girl right before I haul my butt up to my apartment is his luscious, deep, enticing, inviting, sensual, soothing, captivating, Jamaican accent. Woooooooooo! I tell ya! - LOL
Now there are a few real reasons why I run away from this man. One reason is from the moment we met, in the hallway while checking our mailboxes, he told me he wanted me to be his woman. Now I may have thought something like that about someone I just met, but I never convey this information because it's false. He didn't say, "let's get to know each other" or "I'd like to get to know you better". He said I want you to be my woman. Some women fall for stuff like that, I know a few, but I toot up my lips, wave and walk away.
The 2nd reason is after our first encounter, he tries to kiss me. Yep, on the lips. I'm not against kissing when greeting people but I am against kissing someone who is nearly a stranger, just another neighbor, and especially on the lips. He did catch me one night and he kissed me on the neck. I was heated. Simply because the kiss was wet and left a lingering feeling all night long.
Then the 3rd reason, the most important reason, is I already have someone and I'm content.
I saw Mr. Man this morning and his greeting brought a chuckle to my belly, a smile to my face, a strut to my stride. It just bes like that sometime...
4 comments:
Thats some good stuff right there, a tall dark skin jamaican man. They do it for me every time!!!!
LOL. I know how you feel. I am dating a Nigerian guy now and I swoon everytime he calls me beautiful because his accent is so cute. I'm almost helpless when it comes to him, and yep, he shot me those same lines when we met, saying that he can see himself with me long term and tried to kiss me on the lips on the first night. Of course, you know how we do. Right, I HAD to check him. LOL
Caribbean men are sooooooo persistent....the more you run, the more they chase.
I would have been pissed at him kissing my neck and trying to kiss my lips. I don't care how FINE his azz is...it's the nerve.
I don't know you well, but I enjoy reading your blogger. Sounds like your neighbor might be that forbidden type of dude that would have you all swoozy and swaying. Be careful with those; they are nothing but trouble. Everything that seems good isn't always good for you.
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