When the Night Falls

Packing hours before my flight leaves is always a pain in my ass. I cram clothes that I won’t wear into my luggage bag and put too many heels in my carry-on and no socks knowing damn well that’s all I want to wear most of the time.

I head to the airport in the nick of time to meet up with my best friend MJ. I go through the painful process and head straight to the nearest bar. We meet, eat, and chat over the latest news. Again, I hate the airport. It’s a drag but there are always cute guys to keep me visually entertained.

We arrive in Atlanta “Hot-lanta” (which was actually real cold, because I forgot to check the weather updates.)

While waiting on a nearby Uber driver. I check my social media and check in saying that I have arrived in the A. Instantly I get a DM from my ex-fling from 6 years who! Omg! Wtf! ... we start to chat. I start to flirt and bring up old sex stories (because I’m horny)!

He offers to pick me up and take my friend and me to our hotel. I am cheap, so I agreed to let him do so. He got to us quickly and it was a bit of an awkward greeting but I said, "Eff it, it's cold let’s just go."

Small talk occurs and some laughter, maybe even a joke or two happens to kill the awkward silence and to speed up time. We finally arrive to the hotel. I check in as he waits by the lounge area. My best friend heads up to our room as I walk him to valet. He tells me he wants to see me tomorrow morning for breakfast. But, I really know what that means. I tell him I will call him later and I head to my room.

The next day I handle my business and some free time happens. Now I can either go back to the room and rest, go shopping, or get some dick. So I do what any girl like me would do. Called my boo up, told him to meet me at the mall, and let’s go watch Netflix and fu**!

Fast forward I’m in his house ... wow he has a huge house now. He also has a new baby now. Number #2 now. Fu** it, I just need to take the edge off. I have somewhat okay sex ... the first round .. the second round involves a vibrator and that’s where it gets fun! I love his freakiness and sexiness (because he is actually a well-known male model.).

I wake up the next day to find that I have a crushing headache, (wine hangover), 40 missed calls and 10 text messages from my bestie. I wake up to an empty bed and back upstairs. After the 5th round, I must have fallen out. Lol. Anyways, I go downstairs to introduce myself and begin my walk of shame. He has his whole squad in the kitchen and living room.

He comes to kiss me with a smile but I hesitate and he gets my cheek. I am barely dressed and ready to go. He takes at least 20mins to find his shoes. As I stood by the door the whole time. On the way to my hotel, which is 35 mins away in traffic. He is now acting differently. Colder and quite. I start trying to open up a convo but all I get in return are short rebuttals.

After he drops me off, I ask him about seeing him later. He says, “I’ll have to see. I’m pretty busy today.” I agree with him. I wait for a text for my dose of dick to be better the second night around (like we use to do).

I was in Atl for 3 more days after that and got no call or text. I was nothing to him again. But will forever be known as the best he has ever had! Smh. Sad how he was so thirsty and now he is so full.

No hard feelings. I’ve moved on to bigger and better. While my social media profiles updates!

- Later babes! 💋