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The Get Back |8

I looked as I seen a thick, light skinned joint walk in with a Brown Top gun leather jacker with fur around the hood, a pair of dark blue guess skinny jeans that look like it was painted on her thick thighs and a pair of knee high brown leather boots.

Her hair flowed as she walked past looking like something out of a magazine. I squinted as I looked closely at her. Then my heart skipped a beat.

"Yo Quan", I said as I leaned in closer to him. "Remember that shorty I was telling you about I met at the tunnel?"

Quan nodded while pouring tea into his glass and looking at me, "Yeah...what about.... Ohhh that's her?"

I smirked, "Hell yeah, I aint neva think I'd see her ass again"

"Go scoop that then nigga", Quan laughed as he gulped his tea.

I did a double take as I watched her lean on the counter, slightly poking her apple shaped ass out. I bit my lip as I slid my chair back and standing up. I looked at Quan who was now licking his fingers from the BBQ on it.

"I'll be back, and don't touch my food" I pointed to my plate

Quan let out a stiff chuckle while waving me off.

"Yeah whatever nigga"

I walked away as I heard Quan mumble something else while snickering. I slowly walked up to the counter as this fly ass honey ordered her food to the older lady behind the counter.

You need a man with sensitivity (a man like me)

You need a man, not any man

Warm and sensitive that's what I can give

Man, with sensitivity

A man like me

"And with my eggs can I get them scrambled with cheese please", she asked as she pressed her lips together.

"Mhm...will that be all?", the cashier asked as she diverted her eyes to me then back to lady love.

"Ummm...I guess you can add some grilled sausage links with my order too", she smiled as she leaned to hand the cashier the menu.

I licked my lips, "Make sure you give her the big sausage too", I smirked.

"Huh?", she said as she turned around with a confused look on her face.

The confused look changed to a slight grin showing her dimples. Damn, this girl was more beautiful than when I saw her at the club. She stared at me with those almond shaped eyes and parting her tinted pink glossy lips to speak.

"Hey...I remember you" she smirked as she leaned on the counter, eyeing me up and down.

The way her eyes rested on mines sent chills up my spine and blood rushing to my manhood. This chick was looking like a bag of money and everyone loves money.

I had to have her.

I raised my right eyebrow, "Oh word...from where?", I asked to see if she really remember me.

She gave a sexy chuckle while running her manicured fingers through her hair and then placing her hand on her hip;

"The tunnel"

"You got good memory too I see..." I said before gazing at her. "Monae right?"

Her bottom lip hung a little bit before giggling, "Eric, right?"

"Yeah...Eric", I grinned as I leaned on the counter. "What you doin over here though? I asked as I gazed at her.

"I live round here, 135th and Lenox" she replied as she looked up at the neon lighted menu above our heads.