Who am I?, Anonymous Anonymous [best motivational books txt] 📗
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Not even an hour into our session, his phone ringed.
"Hello", he answered.
I heard a woman's frantic voice over on the other end of the line. Concern shadowed his features and the he abruptly got up from his chair. Stuffing he cell in his pockets, he began to stuff his papers and school materials in his backpack.
"What", I said, Whats wrong, what happened?"
"I got to go", was all he said before he ran out of the library.
Knowing that their was not going to be any buses for a whole hour and also knowing that my parents were at work making them unable to pick me up from the library I ran after him.
"Your not going to leave me here, I shouted at his back"
He turned around and said, "Get in, but no talking not even a peep!" "I'm not joking either, if I hear a sound I will leave you standing on the sidewalk.
In this chilly weather I did not want to walk home so I obliged and got in the car, I didn't even get to close the door before he zoomed off with a screech of his gold rimmed tires.
He's not so bad after all
We pulled into an almost empty parking lot in front of an old bricked building. Dante pulled his key out of the ignition, got out of the car, slammed the car door it shut and jogged to the door of the building, pulled it open and went in.
I hate waiting in the car no matter what occasion, so I got out and as I was shutting the door I realized that he didn't even park the car correctly. The car took to parking space! He must have been in a hurry because you can get a ticket for that its called illegal parking (I think).
Following his seductive voice I ended up in a large room filled with little kids who looked like they were six-ten years of age and 3 adults. This room was like an indoor playground, minus the slide and jungle gym. It had toys and arts and crafts materials all over. Little stuff animals as well as big ones and it also had hand made pictures all over the walls and many more.
"Are you okay Nash", Dante asked the small child in his arms.
"It really hurts", sobbed the little girl. I want to go home", she moaned holding her belly.
"Give me five minutes and we are out of here", he answered.
"Dante", came a scream from another small child. She ran ran towards him with full speed.
"No running, Mae you know the rules", said a smiling middle aged women with blue eyes and a full head of red hair.
The little girl reached her brother and she gave him as big of a hug as she could without disturbing the other little girl in his hands.
The child turned to me with a grin on her face.
"Hi", she greeted me
"Hello", I replied back with a smile on my face as well.
"Mae, this is Kierra, Kierra this is Mae, my other sister", he introduced.
"Oh these are your infamous sisters, nice to meet you Mae"
"Infamous, what does that mean", she asked me.
"It means your famous", her brother answered before the words even left her mouth. I guess he knows his sister well.
"I'm famous? "Yes I got to go tell Taylor." And off she went.
"We are leaving in five minutes, so hurry up", Dante screamed after her
Dante signed out of the building and then left, with his sister still in his arms and Mae was not far behind.
Mae was one of the cutest child I have ever seen. She had big doe eyes and a small button nose. Her smile was so bright and warm and I couldn't stop myself wishing I had that kind of a smile. She had brown eyes that seemed to dance whenever she laughed.
I have yet to see Nash's face because it has been buried in her brothers coat ever since picked her up.
He got the girls in their seats and buckled them tightly, went to the drivers side and then got in himself. Settled in my seat i look back at the girls. I finally get a look at Nash's face. She looked almost Identical to her sister.The only difference was she had a more rounder face and more defined cheek bones.
"Are they twins?"
"No, They are born 10 months apart, my mom couldn't wait for another", he said with a little smile.
we came to a stop in front of a brown house in need of a paint job and a few other repairs.
He briefly turned his head towards me then opened his door and got out. Nash carefully stepped out while Mae hopped out.
"You coming or what", came his voice.
I got out and looked at him for a few seconds. I don't know if I imagined this, but it seemed as if he didn't want me to go in.
He opened the door and led the way to a plain one-story house. He led me towards the living room which had Red leather couches a big screen TV a glass table in the middle of the room. A small bookcase stood in the corner of the room, but instead of books it held DVDs and CDs.
"have a seat"
I went over and sat on one of the sofas
After giving Nash some medicine, putting her to bed and waiting till she fell asleep, he came into the living room and sits next to me. He looks at the clock turns to me and says:
"Do you have to go home yet, because I would like to continue our session".
I looked at him to wondering if he was for real.
"Um if you really want to we can finish up, but your going to have to drive me home after"
"Deal", he replied
We worked until 7 p.m. and then he drove me home.
"I might not make it to our next meeting, he confessed, I think Nash has caught a stomach virus".
"I'll come to you then", I said without much thought
One of his eyebrows went up
"You want to come back here", he asked looking puzzled.
"Why wouldn't I? Its obvious you really want help your with school work and I did sign up for this and I do not plan on quitting"
"Okay, see you tomorrow afternoon then.
I exited his car and went inside my house, but not before waving goodbye.
In my room I sat on my bed and went over the events of my day. I found myself unable to wait until tomorrow afternoon so I could see and talk to Dante again.To try to keep my mind off him I called Rebecca, my bestie, but she didn't pick up! So I start to do my English essay that I have been pushing off since it was assigned a week ago.
That night I went to sleep and dreamed of him, a sweet and wonderful dream.
A month Later...
"What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing and uh did you finish your Calculus homework?"
"I'm not going to, until you tell me what's bothering you and got you so quiet for the first time since I've met you"
I lifted my head up and stared at him, debating with myself whether or not to tell him why my mood is so sour today.
"My brother might have gotten a girl pregnant. I wouldn't care really, but this one is after his success".
"I feel you on that some broads just want things handed to them and they'll do anything to get what they think the deserve, but there is a chance that she is lying, or the baby might not even be his if she really is pregnant."
"I guess you could be right, I told him.
"Could be?" I know i'm right, now smile, a frown does not fit a cute face like yours, he added.
I fell silent at is comment, for I did not know what to say. And as he leaned into me, I almost stopped breathing and I think I did stop breathing when he touched his soft, plush lips to mine. I should have pushed him away, but I couldn't find enough strength to.
Somehow I ended up on my back, the cold sofa feeling amazing against my skin. His left hand was under my bra in a second, squeezing my breasts oh, so softly. The other hand was trying to get into my pants. Speaking of pants I could feel something poking me and it came from the front of his sweat pants.
I should definitely pull away this time, but once again I just couldn't. He felt so good that I couldn't stop the moan that escaped my lips.
Realizing that he was going to have to unbuckle my belt to get to his destination, so he abandoned my breasts and used both his hands to undo my belt. As I felt his touch slowly descending and lightly touching the top of my panties, I pushed him away.
"What, did I hurt you?"
"No, you didn't, I responded, but I just wanted to let you know I'm not going to sleep with you, nor will I go any farther than this .
While smirking he said, I know you want me, ya just scared to admit it to me and yourself.
"wanting something or someone, doesn't mean you you can go and take it or them", I said this while looking him up and down.
He leaned in for another kiss, but this time he pulled me against him.as the kiss deepened I could feel his hands moving down and that was my cue to stop. I pulled away again, got up and turned to him.
"Take me home"
"Right away miss", he whispered in my ear before waling out the door in front of me.
A day later I saw Dante with a little chick on his arm. When I say little I mean skinny!. Her name is Brittney and she is about 115 pounds. I would be lying if I said she wasn't a beautiful sight. She a light golden brown Native American with long shiny dark brown hair, smooth soft looking skin and she had an
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