Chapter 48

When Kisha bolted down the stairs, still upset from her altercation with Carmelo, she didn’t pay attention to what she was doing until she ran directly into Swol. She tried to keep it moving, but he blocked her path.

“Hi, beautiful. You need to watch where you going.”

“I’m sorry, really I am,” Kisha said, attempting to step around him again.

“See there, you still keep getting in my way,” Swol said, stepping in front of her and doing a little two-step dance.

Frustrated with him, Kisha tried to shove him aside.

“Hold up, please don’t hurt me, beautiful!” He smiled, liking her instantly. Swol always had a thing for cute plus-sized women. “I’m just tryna make sure you smile before you go out there and kill somebody,” he said, pointing over his shoulder at the crowded dance floor.

“I see you ain’t going to move, huh?” she asked, a little flattered by the attention he threw her way. In fact, his warm smile cooled her burning anger. Looking up for the first time, Kisha’s heart skipped a beat when she saw the handsome, baldheaded man with his beard groomed nicely, smelling like some exotic oils, and she liked the way he wore his white button down shirt, dark grey slacks, and fly up Oxfords. After giving him a look over, Kisha’s eyes aimed down at the dangling print of his crotch.

“Please, just one dance?” he asked as the DJ threw on the Jaheim classic “Just in Case.”

 

Just in case I don’t make it home tonight…

Let me make love to you for the last time, baby…

I wanna change each moment from the last…

‘Cause baby, you’re all I have, so just in case…

 

Kisha’s thoughts immediately dove into the gutter after seeing his dick print. She could tell from just looking at the bulge that he definitely was working with a monster. She imagined how pleasurable it would be to have his monster going skinny dipping in and out of her wet love tunnel. If she wasn’t so angry with Carmelo, she would have allowed her fantasy to come true. “Boy, you need to move outta my way before I have security remove your ass from the club altogether,” she said in a nasty tone.

Thinking she was bluffing, Swol moved in closer to her and began dancing. He dropped down into a quick squat and began humping her thick leg gently like a dog in heat, which made her jump back, slightly startled.

“Boy, stop!” she yelled over the music, trying her best to keep the laughter erupting inside her from flowing out of her mouth. Something in his eyes told her that he wanted her. She secretly thought of all the things she wanted to do with him.

“Stop for what? You need this, so stop being mean and come and get your boogie on,” he pressed and moved up on her again.

“You don’t even know my name or nothing about me, boy.” She pushed him back, keeping him at arm’s length and trying her best not to break down under his aggressive charm.

“You absolutely right, beautiful, but I didn’t think that I had to know your name just to get one simple dance from you,” he remarked as he quickly turned his booty on her and began backing his thang up on her.

Kisha smacked his tight behind and couldn’t help but laugh. After hearing her laughing, Swol turned back on her as the Jodeci classic, “Come and Talk To Me”, began blaring through the speakers.

“I been watching you for so very long…trying to get my nerve up here for it to be so strong,” Swol began singing, butchering the lyrics. “I really want to meet you, but I’m kinda’ scared…’cause something…something…something….I forget what to say….” he harmonized, making her laugh until the chorus came on.

“Come and talk to me! I really wanna meet you,” he sang with passion. “Can I talk to you, Oooooh yeahhhh…I really wanna know you!” he sang. He decided to pull her chunky frame into his embrace and rock slowly with her.

As they slow danced for the rest of the song, Swol harmonized the lyrics in her ear, using them as come-on lines. “There you are again with the same smile and unique face. I wanna know what it is to make you feel this way - yeeeaah!”

“You look sooo good to me…yes you do! You look sooo fine! Please tell me your name…let me play your game!” he crooned, doing his best to imitate the lead singer, KC.

“Kisha,” she whispered in his ear, tingling inside from just the smell of his Somali Rose fragrance and deep baritone. She figured that she’d let him dance with her for a few more songs to take her mind off the confrontation she just had with Carmelo. As fine as he was, Kisha knew that he could have his choice of any woman in the club tonight, but for some reason he chose her. Once the song ended, Swol backed up and took a slight bow. “Thanks, beautiful. Now see, that wasn’t so bad was it?”

For some reason, Kisha felt at ease around him and Carmelo shooting at her became a distant memory. “No, it really wasn’t,” she replied in the best sexy tone she could muster while studying his handsome face. Initially, Kisha had been hot with anger while coming down the stairs, but after running into the sexy stranger, Kisha became enchanted and wanted to spend more time with him.

“I’m Swol, by the way,” he said, breaking into her thoughts.

You sure is, she thought and said, “Thanks for the dance, Swol.” She smiled, feeling something magnetic in his brown eyes pulling her into his embrace again.

“So I guess you want more than one dance with ole Swol, huh?” he asked, belting out a sexy laugh.

“You the one who stopped me and started this, so I’m going to finish it,” She said as Carmelo bent the corner and saw them.

 

When I rushed down the stairs to locate Kisha, I saw her all hugged up in Swol’s arms. I studied their body language for a moment and could tell that they’d be hooking up later on to continue their mating dance behind a closed bedroom door.          I didn’t really care that Swol was dancing with the same woman who he suggested that I should kill earlier when I told him about her. For now, Kisha looked happy and content in his arms and that’s all that mattered.

Swol could possibly be the pawn I needed to keep Kisha’s mind distracted from being my 50/50 partner and he could watch her every move. The idea made me smile for the first time since discovering that somebody had me on video committing murder.