You meet an individual who sparks your
interest… something about their personality is cool. You like how they carry
themselves… but mostly they spark the interest of your loins. I mean, you
REALLY want to take this person DOWN! Every time you see this person, some
intense Hollywood sex scene plays in your head. You know- the kind where
they’re kissing so feverishly that they’re bumping into and knocking over
everything in sight as they’re trying to undress each other. The kind where he
pushes her up against a wall and she wraps her legs around him, and he grips
her up…Y- you know what the hell I’m talking about! We’ve all been there, I’m
sure.
If you’re a woman, you fantasize about all
the freak-ass things you’ll let him do to you. If you’re a man, you can see ALL
the freak-ass things you wanna have her doing. To top it off, you KNOW the
feeling is mutual. You KNOW the person wants you as badly as you want them.
You’re both consenting adults. So what’s the problem???
Well, for starters, their connection to you
is somewhat of a delicate nature. Either he’s friends with your ex, or she’s
your homeboy’s lady (yeah, you know how y’all niggas are). And to make matters
WORSE, they’re taken! Fuck, fuck, FUCK!!! Wait! NO! Don’t fuck, fuck, fuck! SMH. Got-damn forbidden fruit! What do
you do?
You know that because you CAN’T have it, it
is SOOOOOOOOOO good! And if it ever did go down, it would be so intense. *licks lips* Somehow, some way,
you find yourselves around each other enough for it to be a problem -remember, you’re connected some way. When
you see each other every innocent thing said between the two of you is some
kind of secret flirtation that only the two of you know exists. Every hug,
there’s an extra feel stolen. Every move you make is a little sexier –or
whatever the fuck it is guys do to get a girl’s attention- cuz you know they’re watching.
The more you see each other, the stronger the
attraction gets. You continue your publicly secret flirting, and your stolen
feels. Until one day… you two find
yourselves in the same place, at the same time, and somehow… alone.
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