Whispers from the Past by Simone Kelly

Author:Simone Kelly
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Urban Books
Published: 2020-11-27T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Kylie

I was at the office early on Friday, checking on all of my social media accounts before the fellas came in. It was my guilty pleasure that made me laugh at some of the pickup lines from these guys. So many men, but the options were few. Chauncey, I really enjoyed, but he was so far away, and he acted so scared of sex that it’s a bit weird. I’m not sure if I intimidated him or what. He was hot and heavy on our first date, but things have slowed down tremendously, and him living four hours north in Orlando doesn’t help. The red flag was when I got hate mail in my FB inbox from his crazy ex-girl a couple of months ago. Drama and I ain’t friends, so I’m on the fence about his ass. He calls and texts me consistently, and he claims she was crazy and not in the picture, but we’ll see.

I also met BIGHEART83, aka Mario—no last name given yet—a cute Italian dude originally from the Bronx. He kinda looked like a younger George Clooney, or at least his cousin. He said he was a “complete chocoholic” and very down with Jamaican culture. His ex-wife was Jamaican. I wasn’t trying to be his first Black girl like I was an experiment, so that was cool to know. Shit, he knew more than me about the food and culture of the Caribbean. I loved talking to him on the phone. He made me laugh so much. Only problem is that he’s in Las Vegas running an import/export business. Sucks for me. He keeps promising to fly to Miami. We’ll see.

Those are the good options . . . Then you have the corny guys who send you generic copy-and-paste emails that start off with . . .

“You’re the one for me”

“Hey, beautiful . . .”

“Oh, I love me a natural sista”

Or they have the infamous bathroom selfie holding their shirt up to show you their abs in a filthy bathroom.

My ultimate favorites are what I like to call pillow shots . . . Those are photos they take from their pillow with the camera facing down on them so that it feels like you are on top of them. Very, very sexy.

Jacques is always teasing me about the guys I met online. He said that he wished most of his female clients had as many options as I did. But my options were never within booty call limits. The guys I met that were the most compatible were more than 400 miles away.

Breeze was coming to visit soon, so that was something to look forward to. Madame Butterfly will stop fluttering and relax for a bit. When I see him, he would take away all of my anxiety—the perfect cure and stress reliever.

I logged out of my username on Facebook and logged into my spyware site to check on Rubia’s online communication. We had a meeting last week, and Antonio said that the client wanted more solid information that he could show her and the courts to prove she was cheating.

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