His Last Name by Daaimah S. Poole

His Last Name by Daaimah S. Poole

Author:Daaimah S. Poole [Poole, Daaimah S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kensington
Published: 2016-07-26T04:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 31

Monique

Reading his texts every morning made me smile.

Good Morning Beautiful! Look what happens when I think of you.

His text was accompanied with a picture of his hand grasping ten inches of hard, plump chocolate. Just seeing his naked, perfect body made my entire body warm. Damn, I couldn’t wait to see him again. I turned the phone sideways to get a better view. We had been seeing each other consistently for months.

Dele was so intelligent and worldly. He taught me something new all the time. He was ten years younger, but so much wiser. Honestly, he was the more mature person in our relationship. When I was with him, he concentrated on me. I’ve never had a man run to the other side of the car to open my door, make my tea in the morning, and massage my body until I fell asleep. He was kind and had a great personality. Then there was his smile, that body, and his sexy accent. He always smelled so good and our sex was amazing. Then, to top it all off, he was rich and wanted to be in a serious relationship. It wasn’t a lie that he didn’t date a lot because, in his eyes, most American women were unintelligent gold diggers that he couldn’t relate to.

I texted back.

Can’t wait to see him again!!!

“Mom, what are you smiling about?” Kadir asked as he entered the kitchen.

“Oh, nothing.” I exited out of the text.

He put two honey buns in the microwave.

“Now, you don’t need all those sweets. There’s food in there. You need to get some real food in your system for the road.”

“I’m eating those and some cereal.” He pulled up a chair and poured a bowl of cereal.

I wanted to ask him about who he was dating and what was going on with him. “So are you seeing anyone now?”

“I got a few girls. But I’m not bringing none of them over here.”

“Good, because I don’t want to meet them. Just make sure you use a condom, maybe even two. And bring your own because there’s plenty of girls trying to get a million-dollar baby up in them.”

“Mom, can you stop. I’m eating. Nobody wants to talk about sex with their mom,” he said, and put his hands over his ears.

“It’s the truth. When these girls see you, they see a winning lottery ticket.”

“I know who likes me for me and who doesn’t. Like Abigail, you didn’t give her a chance, but she’s real cool. Out of all of them, she’s the one I’m feeling the most.”

“I don’t like her. Find someone a little darker, with no kids, and who is in college so she can help you with your businesses.”

“I don’t need that. I just need a chick who looks good on my arm. We can hire people to do everything else.”

“I’m not going to say anything else. Just watch out for her and all the little groupies like her, Kadir.”

“Mom, you talked to my dad?’

“I have, but we are not getting back together.



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