“Cordaé is shy. He’s not like the guys you normally like.”
“And what kind of guys do I like?” I asked. She didn’t know what kind of men I liked but since she was telling me about myself, I waited for her to tell me that part.
“Not him. He dresses like a schoolboy.”
“Heisa schoolboy and we’re schoolgirls,” I snapped with a smile on my face.
“He doesn’t have any piercings or tattoos and he’s a virgin. He has no experience with the female anatomy.”
My ears perked like a dog hearing that information. I could tell Cordaé was nice and sweet but with his cute looks, I never would’ve known he had never had any pussy.
“I’d turn his shy ass out. Have him sprung.”
“Exactly my point,” she laughed standing up.
“Give me his number and I guess we’ll find out.”
Char cackled so loud, I assumed she figured I was joking.
“I had to pee earlier but now I really have to,” she held her lower stomach before exiting out the living room; her phone was on the couch.
When I heard a door close, I grabbed her phone and tapped her code, that I’d seen her punch in, earlier. I opened her call log seeingTwinat the top. He must’ve been the last person she talked to. Typing in his number, I saved it underBaeand placed Char’s phone back down.
“Guess I’ma ‘bout to head out.” I told her when she came back into the room.
“You can’t hang with the big dogs,” she stuck her tongue out laughing.
I could, but I had other plans.
“Nah. Not tonight.”
“You got a hot date?”
I hope so,I thought.
“I wish,” I stood up gathering my things.
“Okay, girl,” she gave me a friendly hug. “Maybe we can do something else in a few days.”
“That’ll work,” I stuffed my arms back into my jacket and slipped my purse over my head.
“You need me to walk you out?”
“No ma’am. I’m a big girl and it’s cold outside. You’re good. Thanks though.”
Swiftly making it to my car, I got in and turned the heater on high. Holding my phone in my hand, I sent Cordaé a text.
Hey.
Hi. Who’s this?
Omg. It’s Aisha.
Oh. Hey. Did my sister give you my number?
She did not. I stole it.
Lol