CB4-sequel

if you’s just joining us, check out the prequel…

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Anyways, the next morning I duly called Lisa (the boss with nice legs) and told her that I would come in after lunch coz I had three important sales meetings and presentations from 8 in the am, and she as dope as she was said Ed-dawg, it’s all gravy… (ok, AuntiePop dyu get my drift)

I took a cold shower and headed to MsLTG’s digs for “breakfast”…

I reached in time coz she was just fresh outta da shower… smelling like that dope cusson’s imperial leather soap..

She smiled when she saw me and questioned me with her eyes and confirmed that I was serious to skyve work for “breakfast” with her…. Anyways, she dressed up in a pair of sky blue jeans and a dark blue t-shirt and we took a walk to buy eggs, onions, green peppers, and fresh buns…

We went back to her digs and we hanged out together in the kitchen, she sliced up the stuff, while I cracked 4 eggs and beat them up…. We laughed at the morning deejays dry humour and then some…

We had strong coffee with egg sandwiches and I even managed to “wow” her by cleaning up very easily!

Hmmmn (lame huh)

She was slightly impressed, and then she asked me what we do now that the “breakfast” was over…

Hmmn

I told her we could just chill out and throw back a few stories like we usually do but with a lot more ease coz none of us was heading home in the next hour or so… we sat together in the settee, and laughed a bit more at the deejays on the radio with their now lame humour…

We then went into a deathly silence with only the radio playing and the deejay said that today’s special people are those people who have ever dodged work for no genuine reason!!

MsLTG laughed at me and came over to me in the settee and fell on top of me… then the laughing stopped, and we looked into each other’s eyes… and then we kissed…

At that moment, the alarm bells had all the impetus to stay off by themselves and not even try to switch themselves on….

I kissed her back and adjusted her position on top of me as she attempted to run her hands into my shirt… (still no alarm bells) we kissed for a few more minutes before she grabbed my hand and pulled it nearer to her chest… (still no alarm bells) we continued with no one raising the courage to ring the alarm…

And then I did the only thing I could to force an impasse…

I sat up, and eased her away from me and asked her about her boyfriend…

She didn’t say nada, but her eyes said differently and she was visibly irritated at my utterings…

She got up off of me, stood up and went to the kitchen. I followed her and found her drinking a glass of juice… she then looked at me and asked me very quietly…

“what is it with you Basiks??” “can’t you just go with the moment and enjoi the flow?”

My alarm bells then went off… I tried to apologize but she was having nada like that… it seemed I had brought up a nasty bit of drama that she couldn’t even try talking about…

I left and went to work, and smiled at Lisa, only to be told we had a presentation after lunch and that she was glad I turned up way before lunch… we went and murdered the deal and I got my first big commission…

I didn’t try contacting MsLovelyToGo for a little over a fortnight and then attempted calling her….

She surprised me when she picked up and said she was hoping I’d call, and said she wanted to see me…

I was smiling inside, and felt kinda weird coz my alarm bells went off again, but I ignored them since she was only on the phone…

We hooked up at the chicken joint and smiled at each other and after some mild humorous banter, she told me that her and her boyfie had split after she found him between the sheets of her friend’s bed some Saturday morning just about a few months before we bumped into each other with our huge cell phones…

Anyways, we chatted and she came clean and told me she was attracted to me, and I also told her how I was always hoping she was wearing a nice pair of fitting jeans or even knee length skirt coz I appreciated her body… and then some…

When I came clean and told her that I was actually a man with a plan, she almost choked on her piece of chicken, and looked deeply into my eyes just before she said, “Basiks, you is serious???”,

“for how long do you want to not-get-lucky??”,

“dawg, you are straight playing me??”,

“Basiks, how long have you not been getting-lucky??”

I told her just over a year and she chuckled and again looked deep in my eyes and said, “p.r.o.p.s must be in order…”

“you are actually serious”

“then you must have died when you left my digs the other day”

“now I understand why you asked me about whatshisface!”

She fully accepted my apology and was amazingly flattered that she was the almost lucky one…

I managed to go a full, wait for it…

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twenty~something~months, two~weeks and two~days before I called her and told her I had to explain something to her…(yeah i know the detail)

No guesses for what she said….

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CB4 stands for Cell Block 4 and it signified the prison cell of them chaps who were arrested in the beginning of the movie…..

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In retrospect, it is not an easy thing to do (for gentlemen), but at the end of it all, it allows you to look at yourself in many different lights….. and yeah, word of advice to anyone who wants to try this…

make sure you ain’t got a lovely of any sorts….

otherwise….

you won’t even cross the fifth week…

Unless you and her are married and a baby is on the way…. so mosdef, no nookie…

Yeah IgissDawg, none at all…

and Miss_WOB, it allows you to seriously appreciate other things about that special person other than…. ahem ahem…..

capisch?

but hey i’m just saying…