Covered in dirt & blood Rae rose from the trenches and finally said F it. She has no kids, no man, a good job, and it's the summer time.... so she packs a bag, says farewell to her home in Ohio and races to Atlanta. She plans to do some business but...
"But you don't know anyone there..." "So..." "You don't even know where you'll be staying" "So..." Rae said again with a smile on her face as she put her suitcase in the back seat of her black challenger. "You just gonna leave all this behind, including me, what about us" "So..." she said again, kissing her ex on the cheek and getting into the car "You'll be back" he screamed and placed his head down and walked back to his car "this girl is nuts". --- I would have flown but I love the open road, plus I have a few stops to make.
Hey I'm Rae, I'm 27, graduated from Western University in Michigan with a major in technology a few years back, no kids but many nieces and nephews, both my partners are passed and that guy back there, that was Mark. Cute but a liar, we dated a year ago and still he won't leave me alone. He comes in handy when I head to social events other wise that's a dog I'd never lay with again.
It's time for change, I'm not saying I won't come back to Cleveland but I am saying right now Cleveland isn't for me. I have my own line of spices and I paint in my spare time. Cleveland is blocking my juices from flowing and putting a damper on my cash flow. So I have a decent car and house, but I want more than that... and if I bump into some eye candy from time to time, hey I might bump back.
So what I don't know anything about the ATL, I got money, I got time, I got talent and it's the summer time baby. I need a vacation, some inspiration and something to take my mind off this hell I've been living.
I mapped my trip out to the T, packed light and made a few phone calls. I'm adventurous not stupid; a chick still gotta have a clean kitty cat, food in my belly and my hair must stay laid.
Ring ring ring...
"What's poppin Chief" "What's good Rae you left yet" "Yes, about 2 hours ago, what you doing" "Waiting on you, hurry up girl damn" "Hurry up, I still have 15 hours left till I hit AZ my dude, calm down" "Awww you can do it in 12, I believe in you. But for real you on your way" "Yes I'm on my way, ima try to drive straight through but if I stop I'll let you know. Where my babies at?" "They right here, looking for you. Just hurry up ma'am" "Don't rush me, see you tomorrow, promise." "Bet" --- That was Cheif, yes that's his real name; I guess his mama thought it was cute. He's a long time friend, we graduated together before he went and moved to AZ and started a new life. Now he has 3 kids, two ex wives, a big ass house and three cars. He got a big job at an accounting firm and he been making that paper ever since. His kids call me auntie, I face time then everyday, his friends know me as if I live there and I think I can make a few dollars while I'm working on my AZ tan.
I admire him in a way, he has a cute family, made something of his self though he wasn't born with much and he stayed humble... well most of the time. I'm gonna stay with him for 4 days then go to Atlanta from there. Since I'm out I might as well sight see plus he was to excited to hear I was leaving the city.
10:00 pm : Bathroom break.
"applebees will do" I say as I get off the freeway. "Welcome to applebees just one tonight" "Yes, but I'll sit at the bar" I said to the cute Mexican waitress "What can I get you beautiful" said a talk light skin bartender with dimples deeper than Amber Rose pussy. "2 shots of patron, a lime and your address" I said with a smile. Fuck his number not like I was gonna see him again... Hoe move, maybe. But hey I haven't slept with him... yet... He chuckles, pours three shots and says "I get off in an hour or so, you can just follow me" "Got that ass" I said to myself as he picked up one of the shots and nodded for me to do the same. "You live around here" I drank both my shots and then sucked the lime "no, just passing through" "Where you coming from" I lied and said "Michigan, what do you do for fun here in Oklahoma" "Well the game is going on, so there are a few parties, otherwise we are like everyone else" "I'm not like everyone else so what else you got"
After talking for about an hour my phone rings
"Rae where the fuck you at and where is my shit" "Who are you talking to" I said grabbing my purse and walking to the bathroom "Don't play with me girl, where is my shit" "Outside, left trash can like o texted you" "Oh... ha ha, my bad man you know how I get sometimes" "Shut the fuck up, when I see you just know that ass is mine" "It don't have to be like that" "You already kno how I am, two my shit always on time, three you came at me side ways, and I ain't a side ways chick" "Look I'm sorry, just having a bad" "I hope it was worth it" I said hanging up the phone and walking over to wash my hands
"You need something" I said to this fat light skin chick all in my mouth. She had on this ugly green dress and yellow heels, probably thought she was killing it. "No umm I was just gonna ask..." "Don't ask me anything I don't know you" I replied quick and walked out the restroom
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"You ok" said the bartender handing me another shot "Always, but I'm about to head back to the road" I replied drinking my shot and pulling out my wallet "I thought we had something" I laughed, "naw I gotta run but maybe another time" I smiled and left 100$ on the table. "But you don't know my name or number" I laughed and walked to my car...
Though I wanted to finish finessing my way into his pants, that nigga calling me dried my insides up. One thing I don't like is being checked. I ran the game back in Cleveland and I'm gone for 8 hours and mfs already acting up. I do things my way, drop offs, picks ups, etc. but the fact that someone checking me about where their shit is, is mind blowing. This isn't no western union, taking your baby momma bridge card shit. I had a system and if I wasn't careful I could lose my spice business and the few friends I did have.
Maybe I should turn around and let him eat me for desert cause this shit got me hot, but Chief keeps calling so I guess I better keep driving. Only a few hours left... "What man" I said with a attitude "What you doing girl" "Driving I'll call yoi later I have about 6 hours left" "I'm just making sure you good, bye attitude"
I pulled over, reached in my bag and pulled out my magic wand. My windows are tinted so trust me no one can see me with one leg on the steering wheel and the other in the passages seat. I recline the seat back and look at the sparkles on the ceiling of my car. As I boost the speed my juices start to drip down my ass. "Yess" The magic in this stick is deadly, as my back arches, leg shakes and sweat forms at my brow. I push it in deeper, as I raise my leg up in the air. Grinding on it as if it was real, the closer I come to cummin the better this gets. "Make me cum" were my last words before i released and begin to laugh...
"This is the life" I fix my clothes, clean myself up and put the car in drive.
