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"BEATING A STUD AT HER OWN GAME!"
Chapter 1
She broke my heart one too many times for me to take her back this time. All my ex Samantha aka (Sam) cared about is, showing her friends how bad she could hurt me and how many women she can get.
I met her while I was out with a few friends a few years ago right after coming out of a movie. My friends Kimmi and Janet had decided that we would go get something to eat after the movie. We were sitting there laughing and eating when a few studs walked in and sat two booths away from us. As soon as I saw Samantha my panties got wet. She looks so sexy in her jeans and red button down polo shirt. She always looks good in red and she knows it. I look over at Samantha and blush when she winks at me. Samantha has all of the smooth moves. What I didn’t know is that, she was and is a big player. When we were all done with our meal we ask for the check, but our waitress says that it was all taken care of by her. She point's to Samantha who is smiling when we looks over at her. Kimmi says, “Damn! She’s fine!”
We all walked over to thank her and that’s when Samantha stands up kisses my hand and say's “Anytime for three beautiful women", then she looks at me and say’s. “’When can I take you out on a real date?”
I smile and say “You haven’t even asked my name yet.”
“Oh I know your name Brandy.” I got a big smile on my face excited about her knowing my name.
“How do you know my name?”
“I’ve seen you around and asked about you.”
“Wow and you remembered my name?”
Like I said before she was real smooth, she next says. “How does one ever forget their dream girl‘s name?”
I laughed a little and say “You’re good.” I should have known then something was up with her, but instead we exchanged numbers with the promise of her calling me and taking me out. It was one week later while I was at work that I got a text from her saying.
“Hey woman of my dreams how is your day going?” I sat there smiling happy to hear from her. I gather my thoughts then write back.
“What a nice surprise, my day has been busy; it has been a long day at work.”
“I would love to change your day around by making dinner for you tonight what do you think Brandy?”
“I think that sounds great Samantha.”
Again I should have known something was up when she wrote back. “Great send me your address and I’ll be there lets’ say about seven? Oh and call me Sam?”
“I’ll see you then Sam.”
I sat at my desk thinking shouldn’t I be going to her house if she’s making dinner for me? I shook it off and was excited about seeing Samantha tonight. I wanted to be a good girl and not give it up on the first night, I knew that would be hard considering how sexy she is. She showed up 30 minutes late which should have been another sign of things to come in the future with her. When I open the door she says,
“I know beautiful I am so sorry for being late, but I wanted to get the right flowers for you." I smiled as she hands me the flowers. I showed her to the kitchen where she places the bags she has on the counter. Next she hugs me and then kisses me on the lips and says “It’s good to see you beautiful.” Her lips were soft and she taste good, but I have to say I was surprise that she kissed me on the lips so soon. I had decided I was not going to kiss on the lips this first date. I wanted to keep her wanting more. I’m sure as sexy as she is she has all kinds of women after her, so I need to make her want me more then she wants any woman by holding out, but I guess the whole holding out on the kiss on the lips thing was gone. After showing Samantha where everything is, I went out to the living room and put some music on. I sat in the living room listening to music while sitting on the couch pretending to read, while thinking about how I was going to be a good girl and not sleep with sexy Samantha tonight. I was deep in thought when she walks into the living room reaches out to me and says "Dance with me." I have to admit it felt great being in her arms, slow dancing is not something I do too often. When the song is over she say’s “Are you ready to eat?”
We walked into the dining room. Everything looks so nice. She pulls out a chair for me and says dinner is served. She turns the lights off and has two candles in the middle of the table lit. I have to say she did a good job on dinner, baked fish, veggies, scallops potatoes, along with rolls and wine. We talked mostly about me which was a nice change from some studs bragging about themselves. After dinner we wash the dishes together which is a nice change from someone leaving me with a sink full of dirty dishes. She then insisted that we dance together again and I soon found out why? That’s when she began to make her moves. She started out by kissing my neck as she held me close. She then whispered in my ear “You are so damn sexy.”
I had gotten all dolled up. I didn’t do the little black dress thing instead I opted for the sexy red dress that I had just gotten two weeks ago hoping to have a night out with a girl I had met at the club last month, but it didn’t work out when her girlfriend who I did not know existed showed up at my house telling me to stay away from her girl, which was cool with me because I never fight over women.
I put on my Prada heels because I know most studs love to see a woman in something sexy with heels. I felt secure in Samantha’s arms, it was as if it was meant to be, but I didn’t want to be the typical lesbian and move too fast.
Sometimes I think that we are so scared of losing this wonderful person we just met that causes us to move really fast. I think a lot has to do with our emotions, not to mention when you are rejected by another female, you feel as if they know your whole being and somehow that does not make you worthy. It really messes with your self-esteem.
Then there are those of us that are just sick of the bullshit so we throw ourselves into our work or school. Me, I kept meeting these players who just had to have a taste of me, who turned out to be losers and that’s why I’m taking my time this go around with Samantha. Although she tried to get some that night I made sure that we just held each other all night long.
Sure, there were some making out, but I stopped it when she began to reach under my dress. By morning I knew that she was disappointed that she didn’t get any, but she played it off by giving me this look when she said “I like you, you’re different.” That my friends is a player’s number one line. It tricks you into thinking that you are more special to them than anyone they have ever been with and you will be held up on higher standards than anyone else they have been with. It’s pretty slick and most women fall for it, but I had been here before and was not going to fall for it again. I took my time with Sam; we dated for three weeks before I decided I would get me some and see if the rumors were true about her in bed.
On the other hand, my girls kept coming back to me telling all of the things they heard about Sam. How she was really good in bed and how she was a big player. As soon as I found out about the player part I took my feelings out of it and played not her game, but my game. I don’t really like to play games with people, but after everything I heard about Sam I figured why not give her a taste of her own medicine and get me some along the way....
First thing I did was text her and invite her out to dinner I even let her know that I would be paying. Next I booked a hotel room at a nice hotel; I didn’t want the memories of my sleeping with her in my house and especially not in my bed. I made the date for Friday night, but it was only Monday so, she when she text me here and there asking to see me before then, I wasn’t about to have her end up in my bed so I avoided her. It was Wednesday night , Kimmi and I were out having some dinner playing catch up with each other because she had been so busy with her girlfriend coming back from overseas. Her girlfriend is in the navy and is always gone months and sometimes a year at a time. We know when her girl gets back to give them at least two to three weeks alone to play catch up. Just as we were about to get up and leave we see Samantha come in with another girl. They were all over each other, but I couldn’t say anything we had not made any type on relationship comment to each other, but I made sure she didn’t see us we waited to exit after they were seated. That night I was lying in bed thinking if I text her, what would she tell me she is doing if she even responded? I decided to see what would happen.
“Hey Sam just checking in with you how was your day and what are you doing?” It took about 30 minutes until she answered me.
“Hey dream girl I was just thinking about you, but it’s fair to say you have been on my mind all day and all night.”
I played along with her game “Oh really, and what were you thinking?”
“How much I would love to make love to you, not sex you. I mean your special to me and I think I could fall in love with you.”
“Come on Sam we just met and haven’t spent much time together how could you know that?” If I were stupid and hadn’t seen her out tonight with that other girl I would have fallen for the next line that she sent me.
“Real talk Brandy, I haven’t seen anyone since I’ve seen you and I don’t want to see or be with anyone but you. My friends think something is wrong with me because I won’t go out anymore or just hang with them. I just want to show you that I really want to be with you and that you are truly the women of my dreams.”
This girl can lie her ass off, and this is the reason we women need to slow down when we first meet someone. I think sometimes we are so afraid of being alone that we will fall and deal with anything.
Then there’s the ones who just have to have that hot stud who no one can seem to tame. I told Sam I was going to sleep now and that I would see her on Friday. For the next few days I didn’t answer Sam’s calls or text. I didn’t want her to feed me anymore of her lies before I got me some. I knew it would turn me off and I really want to see how good she is in bed.
Friday night hit and I was ready. I had put on my cute rap around black dress. Personally I call it my easy access dress. My plan is to have dinner with her at a hotel and then go up to the suite that I had paid for in advance, get me some and then be done with her. Drama is not my thing and where there’s a player there is always drama to follow.
I had called her right before I left work and told her to meet me at the "W" Hotel at 730pm. When I entered the hotel’s restaurant I give the guy my name he seat’s me and tells me that my other party is not here yet which was strange because I was fashionably late. After 15 minutes passé I told myself if she isn’t here in 15 more minutes I was going to call my girl’s and we could make a night of it. Ten minutes later Sam showed up apologizing for being so late, it was the second time she was late with me.
Once she got her lies out of why she was late she leans over and kisses me on the cheek then says “Wow you look beautiful, it’s going to be hard to keep my hands off of you.” Playing her game I smiled and say, “Thank you.” Now don’t get me wrong Sam is fine as hell I just couldn’t see a future with her. My plan is to not have my next girlfriend be a player and I am not stupid enough to think I’m going to change someone who shows there true self then lies about it. I watched her while we ate and talked. Her lips are so damn sexy I want some of her and tonight is my night to get me some. We sat close together. Half way through our meal I put my hand on her knee to let her know I was ready to be tasted by her. Then I leaned over and whispered in her ear “You can do what you want to my body tonight. Her eyes got big and she chokes on her food, but then looked at me after she got her composure and smiled. She looks at me and says, “Are you serious?” I gently kiss her on the lips and say "I booked us a room upstairs, once were done here, and were going up there to do whatever we want...
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