I decide to drop in, with my boys, to the club on 117th Street, an occasional stop for us. Once inside, we greet a couple of childhood friends who made it out. In passing, we greet with handshakes, and hugs. The usual wallflowers hug the wall, but one of the girls from the block, Felicia was there and that surprises me. I never saw her here before, but I wasn't in here EVERY week, so I may have just missed her. We walk to...

She opens the door for me without a word, leads me through her living room then outside to her deck. She was mad at me for not coming through on a promise I made her. I beg for her forgiveness as I lightly kiss her neck, shoulders, and cheek as she stands beside me at the counter. She tries to fight it, trying to appear strong, but I won’t give up. I try giving her a hickey, but she pushes me away. She hasn’t warmed up ye...

I got the job yesterday, and it doesn't look good that, if I am not mistaken, the owner is trying to flirt with me. It's just a waitress job, but it took me long enough to find this. His wife hired me. She was impressed by the fact that I have experience, but my being a size 7 clinched the deal. The woman before me was a size 7 which meant she wouldn't have to order new uniforms. Beatrice explained that the colors of the...

Part 2 - Another UnXpected Piece of work. I didn’t know what to say. I was in shock! Mama was thrilled, “What a coincidence! “ Auntie Ruth just looked back and forth between the three of us. “Ruth, this is the boy that Rachel, rode in on.” Mama explained to her sister. “RODE IN WITH, MAMA. RODE IN WITH!” I quickly corrected her embarrassed. She just fanned her hand at me. He stood up and greets us with a hug. It seems so...

Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, and incidents are figments of the authors’ imagination. Any resemblance to events and/or persons is entirely coincidental. Copyright © UnXpected, 2011 Our eyes locked for a minute, before I look her up and down. She looked good, and I know she knew it. Her hair; Jet black in a Page Boy style, Brown skin, Almond shaped eyes, a revealing fishnet black shirt with...

DisclaimerThis story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, and incidents are figments of the authors’ imagination. Any resemblance to events and/or persons is entirely coincidental.Copyright © UnXpected, 2011Always a reason why I can't go. That's ok, it's cool this time. I lay across the bed as he hurries, excited, to pack his overnight bag. To bring in this New Year, the guys have created a special Boys Night Out. I k...

DisclaimerThis story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, and incidents are figments of the authors’ imagination. Any resemblance to events and/or persons is entirely coincidental. Copyright © UnXpected, 2010“Can I taste you?”He ain’t said nothing but a thang. I admit, I was a little tipsy, knew I shouldn’t be. I am helping out at my girl friends party at the lodge, in charge of the coatroom. I led this fine young bro...

Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, and incidents are figments of the authors’ imagination. Any resemblance to events and/or persons is entirely coincidental. Copyright © UnXpected, 2011 He’d been flirting with me since the time I walked into the airport terminal. He wasn’t buff, but his physic was acceptable. An older guy very distinguished. His dress is casual, but sexy. Sneakers, with a suit...

Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, and incidents are figments of the authors’ imagination. Any resemblance to events and/or persons is entirely coincidental. Copyright © UnXpected, 2010 “Babe, are you ready?” I fluff the height of my hair, with my fingers, at the top and back of my head. Then run my brush across the short faded sides, before standing to straighten out my silk navy blue shirtdre...