Sexy Saturday

It was early Saturday morning. Sasha barely awake, thought about all the things she had to do today. Her mind was racing, as she tried to complete one thought before racing to the next. Sasha a dark skinned woman had everything going for her. She was beautiful, smart, sexy, slender in height, pretty oval eyes and a smile that can light up a Christmas tree. Sasha quickly sat up in Bed "Oh Sh*t.... she said. She forgot to take out the frozen boneless chicken breast she intended to have for dinner that night.

After brushing her teeth, she quickly ran down stairs to make her daily morning tea and defrost her chicken. As she sat on her chase sipping her favorite tea, she looked through her window and reminisced about her encounter with the gorgeous guy she met at The Spot last night. The Spot is a new night club that opened down town Chicago last week. Her memory was suddenly interrupted by the ringing of her cell phone. "Hello.... she said. On the other end was a deep, strong, sexy voice that was magnetic. "Hey Sasha.... the voice said. It was Brian from The Spot.

She quickly gathered her thoughts as she took another sip from her tea. "Oh hey Brian, How are you?.... "I'm good, how are you doing this morning? He replied. She nervously said "I'm doing great". In Sasha's mind she was surprised he called so soon but did not want to convey that in her tone. She wondered if it was a good thing or a bad thing. After all, he could turn out to be a stalker or worst. "Listen, do you have any plans tonight?. She hesitated for a moment remembering her boyfriend Brandon. "No"... she replied. "I was wondering if you would like to go to a poetry reading event with me tonight?. "OK".... Sasha said. "Great" Brian replied. "I'll pick you up at seven, just text me your address when you get a chance.

She hung up the phone feeling excited. She couldn't help but think how sexy and attractive Brain was. Their meeting last night was interesting; they danced and talked all night long. She remembered how intriguing and intelligent he was. She smiled and ran upstairs to her closet. What am I going to wear? She said to herself. It was the summer time in Chicago. Sasha was well aware that sunny, warm days don't last very long in the windy city. She figured she will make the best of it by wearing her short denim dress with the back out and the front low.

She jumped into the shower, and suddenly her enthusiasm turned grim. She thought about her boyfriend Brandon. She became riddled with guilt and confusion already. The last time she saw Brandon was Thursday night. They had a terrible fight. They argued about everything from sex, money, his recent late hours at work and his so called female friend who just happens to be his co/worker. Hmmm, she was beginning to suspect that he may be cheating on her but, was relieved because she was not in love with him any more. She grew tired of the arguing and found they were not compatible. It seemed they were growing apart.

It was about five o'clock that evening. Sasha had just returned home from the supermarket. She picked up her Christian Dior suit from the cleaners for her promising interview on Monday. Sasha had just graduated law school last month and landed a much coveted interview at one of the most prestigious law firms in down town Chicago. After eight years of school, she finally got an opportunity to make some real money. She was elated. Just as she was putting away her groceries she remembered Brian. She quickly text him her address, before answering her home phone.

The number looked familiar it was her best friend Meagan. "Hey girl, whats up? Sasha said to Meagan. "Oh nothing, on my way home from the mall. Whats up with you? Replied Meagan. "I just got home, I'm going out with some friends tonight. What are you up to tonight? Tangy said. "Oh nothing probably lounge around the house, maybe take in a movie, you know make it a blockbuster night. "Oooh, sounds like fun said Sasha. (Smiling, in her tone). "Hey, have you heard anything from Brandon? Meagan asked. "No girl, not sure if I want to either. We had a big fight Thursday night but, I'm not pressed. Listen Ill talk to you later , I gotta get ready for tonight. "OK said Meagan "Bye.

Sasha realized she only had an hour to get ready for her date. She quickly straightened her house and showered again. She washed her hair and flat ironed it. Before long the door bell rang. She braced herself before she opened the door. She was a little nervous which is unlike her. She was fully dressed and ready to see Brian again. She opened the door and was greeted by a delightful smile, broad shoulders and fresh flowers. How cliche' she thought but, smiled anyway and greeted him with a short hug. "Please come in... she said. "You look beautiful, he told her as he walked over to the living room, looking around her house as if he was sight seeing. "Nice place. "Thank you, replied Sasha.

They stood in her living room for a few moments silent as they looked at each other with curiosity and intensity. Are you ready? the show starts at eight, Brian looked at her with such charm, and she wanted to know more. "Oh yeah let me get my shoes and we can go. Sasha ran upstairs and grabbed her brown and tan BCBG stilettos, oh yes she thought, a first date is never complete without stilettos!

Brian and Sasha had a great time at the show. They met new people who seemed interesting and had great conversations. She loved socializing with him by her side. They felt right together much like a power couple. After the show, it was about 10:30pm. The night was still young so they decided to dine at the "Soul, Soul Good" restaurant over looking the lake just right outside of the city. At dinner the conversation was somber, serious and funny. They flirted and between laughs, they lustfully undressed each other with their eyes. They talked about almost everything. Tangy learned that Brian also just graduated law school and was offered a lucrative position at an up and coming law firm in NYC. Brian a native New Yorker longed to return there. They compared childhood stories, likes and dislikes. However there was still, no talk of past relationships or current ones.

As the night wore on, it was time for their date to end. On the drive home, the quiet tunes to Kem "Love calls" played softly in the background. Sasha briefly thought about Brandon but failed to mention him. She felt why should she? She did not know Brian well enough to disclose that information to him. Besides, she thought to herself Brandon seems to be on his way out of the picture anyway. Brian pulled up to her house, he opened the car door for her and walked her to the door. Unbenounced, to Sasha there was something brewing and was about to explode.

Once inside, Sasha gave Brian a glass of wine and preceded upstairs to her bedroom to check her messages. She had four messages from Brandon. Five minutes into her voicemail. She was pleasantly startled by Brian's soft lips on the back of her neck. She knew that she wanted him sexually, but not this soon. Before she could say a word it was too late, she was already melting! The butterflies in her stomach felt so good, she knew she couldn't stop now. As they kissed passionately and moved further towards the bed, Brandon popped into her head again. It was short lived after Brian entered her, it was a wrap.

It was about 4:00am that morning, after heavy pillow talk and satisfying sex. They slowly drifted off to sleep. It was a half an hour later and Sasha had an uneasy feeling. She couldn't sleep. Suddenly her bedroom lights went on and there was Brandon standing in her doorway. Oh my God!, she grasp loudly as her heart began to race a thousand beats per minute. Startled, Brain sat up in the bed confused and in disbelief. Before he could say a word. Brandon, much to her surprise very calmly, sat at the edge of the bed and lit a cigarette.

Brian was obviously shocked and at a loss for words. Clinching the sheets over her body, Sasha was saturated with fear. The awkward silence and tension was more than he could stand. Brian then looked at her and said Who the f*&k is this?!?. Brandon replied, as he gently blew smoke from his cigarette. I'm her reality.

To be continued...