Running Away From Love

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had. And that was that men all lied to damn much. So she treats them like she treats them. As we were talking we were approached by two guys. They were pretty nice looking men. One of them was about 5 foot 10 inches tall, and he was a caramel complexion with long dreads. The other guy stood about 6 foot tall, and he was light skinned, and wore his hair in a mini curly fro. He looked like one of those I‘m just as pretty as you type of guys. The guy with the dreads introduced himself as Brandon, and his friend as Tim. They asked if we would join them for some drinks.
    Talisha looked over to me before she said “What do you think? Do you want to entertain them for tonight?”
    I just laughed as I said “Sure, you guys can have a seat here if you like.”
    Brandon sat down right next to Talisha quickly. I noticed how he couldn’t stop staring at her breasts the whole time. His friend was hoping that I would be all nice and flirty with him as well, but he couldn’t have been any more wrong. I made small talk with him keeping my responses very short. I wanted to get the point across that I was not interested, and please do not try me. I think he got the hint of my disinterest. So he stopped his little flirting act. And I felt better that I didn’t have to listen to his pickup lines all night long.
                  As we all talked and drank I really wasn’t having a good time at all. Talisha was having a lot of fun being her normal flirty and outgoing self. And the guy Brandon played into her hand perfectly buying drinks, and practically falling over himself trying to get all of her attention. I told Talisha I would be right back I was about to go to the bathroom.
    She asked “Do you need me to come with you?”
    “No,” I said, “I will be right back.”
    As I got up and started walking towards the bathroom, my heart rose up into my throat as I saw Trey sitting down having drinks with a group of guys. I noticed his friend Mike as well, and he saw me too. As soon as I saw Trey sitting there, everything around me seemed to go quiet suddenly. I could only seem to hear the sound of my own heart beating. My heart was beating so fast it felt like it was going to jump out of my chest. It’s been such a long time since I’ve seen him I wasn’t sure what to do. I wasn’t prepared for this. As soon as I laid eyes on him my body and mind froze up instantly. I wanted to run away, but I couldn’t seem to move. Plus I knew that if I ran away it would make me look completely crazy, and even more noticeable. Besides, I’m a grown ass woman. What would I look like running away from somebody?
    I quickly turned my head away as I tried to walk past unnoticed. As soon as I got close enough, it was as if he sensed my presence, and looked right at me. We locked eyes for what seemed to be like an eternity. He looked genuinely shocked to see me, and I was equally shocked that I ran into him as well. I will say that he did look really good though. Even better than what I had remembered. I glanced over his frame quickly hoping that he didn’t catch me looking. He always said that he wanted to bulk up, and I could tell that he had been hitting the gym heavy. He was so muscular now. He grew a goatee that connected to his fresh caeser haircut. New York has done him justice. It was obvious that he had matured a lot physically since the last time I saw him. The man was fine as fuck! I had to block out my lustful thoughts.
                  Don’t get me wrong, Trey has always been a very good looking man. His skin looked like the richest caramel you could ever want to taste. He wasn’t as tall as Q. He stood about 5 foot 7 inches tall. But what I found most attractive about Trey was the way that he carried himself, and the confidence he exuded. He was that guy who was laid back, but his ego was as big as the room. He was that guy who was noticed as soon as he walked into a room without even having to speak a word. He just

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