her hands were on each of my shoulders as she looked down at me and I looked up at her.
"Damn, Ken."
I laughed lightly as I slowly slid her down from my arms to her feet
"You good? Are you good now?"
She fixed her jacket and laid against the wall, that I was previously leaning on before she decided to drop in on me.
"Yeah."
I can see she said yeah not because I was looking at her but because she laughed afterward and I read her lips. It was so loud that I couldn't hear her actual voice.
She's so beautiful.
I couldn't help but admire her.
Of course, she's beautiful.
What do I say? What do I say?
"So... Why were you free-falling"
She smoothed her hair down and looked to the side and then back towards me.
She pulled me into her and put her left hand on the side of my face and neck turning my head.
"It wasn't my intention. But even after I said I was married, he still wouldn't stop. So I ran."
She slid her hand off of my face and released her hold on my jacket.
That's when I saw her fingers were empty. She's not married.
I grabbed her hand, I tapped my dudes, and nodded towards the door. As we started walking I grabbed her hand, too,
As we walked out with my crew began climbing into their cars.
I watched as her hair blew in the wind.
"How did you get here?"
She faced me, squeezed my hand as she smiled.
I walked us to my car.
The fans were being kept at bay by the team that was there from the club.
As we got to the passenger side, I opened the door for her.
As she climbed in all I could say
was
"Damn!!!!"
My fans felt the same because some of them said the same thing I did.
I decided I would drive us to my house.
She hasn't said anything since the club.
As we're at the light she opened the door and told me "she is good from here."
I rushed to grab her arm and pull her back into the car.
"We're almost home."
In the next few minutes, we pulled up to my house.
When we made it out of the car and she said she can get a taxi from here.
I insisted to drive her home.
As we headed back to my car, I tried to create a conversation with her.
When I pulled up to her house, based on her directions. I had to ask.
"So?"
"What are we?"
"What are we doing, ?"
I asked as I leaned on the headrest with my head facing her.
Her hand founds its way to my neck again.
Her hand is so soft.
She caressed the parts of my skin that were embraced in her palm.
With her other hand, she raised the volume on the CD player.
"Kentrell."
She said as she slipped out of the car.
I rolled down the window as I watched her cross in front of my car towards the other side of the street and she kept walking down the sidewalk.
"Where are you going? I thought you lived here?"
I questioned as I pointed and yelled out of my window.
"Listen to the song. Be Easy!!!!"
She said as she disappeared around the corner.
