In My Hood by Endy

Author:Endy [Endy]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Fiction, Urban, African American
ISBN: 9781934157572
Google: KS3qAQAAQBAJ
Amazon: B004FEFA3E
Publisher: Melodrama Publishing
Published: 2010-01-01T05:00:00+00:00

Ridin’ High

Desiree was sitting on the front porch reading Sincerely Yours by Al-Saadiq Banks. She was so engrossed in the novel that she blocked everything out around her. Children played loudly in the streets. Music blared from passing cars. She was so intrigued by the author’s style that she imagined herself as one of the characters.

Suddenly a motorcycle raced up the street, interrupting her reading. It zoomed back and forth past the house at high speeds. From one end of the block, back and forth it went. She watched as the man on the bike raced past her. His physique was phenomenal. His muscular arms were exposed and covered with tattoos. The way the rider leaned forward on the bike as he handled the monster turned her on. She desperately wondered what the secret cyclist looked like without his helmet.

The children in the street watched him in amazement as he zoomed past them again. There was an outburst of oohs and ahhs. Desiree stood, looking toward the corner where several men were standing to see what was going on. The cyclist was coming up the street at a high speed with the front wheel high in the air. As he past, Desiree admired the muscles in his arms, flexing as he showed their strength while holding the front wheel in place. The children jumped up and down, applauding the man and his circus act. Desiree felt goose bumps invade her arms. She was totally turned on and imagined herself on the back of the bike holding the man around his waist tightly.

The cyclist continued with the wheelie all the way to the end of the next block with an audience watching until he placed the front wheel to the ground. She watched as the cycle made a U-turn and headed back toward her. She didn’t want the man to see that she was still watching so she sat back down and planted her head into the book, anxiously waiting for him to drive past again so that she could sneak a peek.

The motorcycle cruised down the street slowly as it came to a full stop in front of the house. She raised her head in confusion. She became nervous as the man pulled the bike to the curb and shut off the ignition.

Who is this? she thought.

The man began to remove the helmet. Desiree’s heart was beating fast and hard. She would finally get to see who the mystery man was behind the helmet.

He pulled the helmet up slowly, and his face was revealed. It was Ishmael. He was sporting a black bandana on his head. He smiled brightly at her. Her heart raced around in her body like an Indy 500 racecar. She jumped to her feet and ran down the steps and embraced him tightly.

“Show off.” She smiled at him.

“All for you, baby.” He smiled and placed a succulent kiss on her lips.

“Whose bike is this?”

“It’s mine.” He smiled, kissing her again.

The children on the block crowded around the bike.

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