Part One… #3
“When are you going to start your training classes again?” the one with huge breasts spilling out of her sports bra asked. “I’ve been such a pig this semester and I could really use your help,” she sexily twisted her body side to side.
“Ummm…ion know, if I do, I’ll post on the school page.”
“Okay! Well…have a good day!”
“Straight.”
Adair didn’t take a sip of water until he finished out his workout.
Sabine stood back waiting patiently for him to finish.
Stepping down off the treadmill, he approached her causing her to back up into the railing.
He trapped her between his arms as his chest heaved up and down with sweat pouring off his face, breathing heavily.
“What’s on your mind?”
“Nothing.”
“Talk to me.”
“I didn’t know you held private training classes.”
“Ummm, I wouldn’t call them private. There was this older woman last semester, we were in one of the same classes and she was talking about losing weight.
I told her she could work out with me; you know give her a lil motivation.
Some other women on campus saw and joined in.
I told them my schedule when I came to the gym then all of a sudden, I had a bunch of ladies around me every morning so I did what I could for them. ”
“Hm.”
“What?” he laughed, standing up straight. Sabine’s breath hitched seeing his abs contract with every heavy breath he took.
“That girl…she trained with you a lot?”
“Yea.”
“Did…”
“We fucked before, Sabine, but it wasn’t nothin’ serious.”
“Oh.”
“I ain’t mean to be so blunt but if you ask me somethin’, I’m not gonna lie.
“Are…is…ummm…she what you usually go for?”
“I go for women period, preferably black.”
“Yea well the ex-conquests I’ve seen look like her type of black woman.”
“So,” Adair shrugged.
“And I look like me.”
“What is your point?” Adair snatched the towel off the arm of the treadmill, wiping the top of his head.
“Nothing…I’m going to go home and shower for class.”
Adair grabbed her hand sensing the insecurities she was feeling.
He didn’t have a specific type but did he like fat asses and big titties?
Yes, he was a man, and that shit looked good.
He could also see why Sabine was feeling the way she was though.
Her appearance contradicted what he’d entertained in the past.
“You knew I was a lowkey hoe.”
“I did.” Sabine nodded, hating he was honest. Whenever a situation arose, Adair had no problem easing her mind with the truth.
Him being so into Sabine caused a bit of an uproar in his line up but Adair didn’t care, she’d stolen his heart.
He wasn’t about to let bitter women who he never offered a commitment ruin what they were building.
“So what’s the problem?”
“I guess I don’t…I don’t think I’m enough to lock the big bad Adair down,” she said sarcastically rolling her eyes.
“Why the fuck not? Matter fact, you want some real truth? I didn’t know that you would like me. All the hoes I done fucked; I was confident I could fuck but you…I was nervous as shit to talk to you. I thought…I thought you would’ve turned me down the moment I approached you.”
“Why? Do I come off like a bitch?” Sabine wondered with genuine concern and Adair thought the shit was so cute. She cared so much about things that didn’t matter because he would’ve taken her any way she was willing to give herself to him.
“Not at all. What I’m saying is, I came at you much different than I usually would. I saw you and said, I’ll skip the formalities for now but she need to know what her future lookin’ like.”
“Adair…” Sabine blushed. “I don’t understand how you’re so sure about us when we’ve not known one another that long.”
Adair stared at her for a minute. He thought Sabine was the most beautiful woman he’d ever have the pleasure of knowing. Her eyes were kind, and she made him feel…whole. He didn’t know how he was operating before but Sabine coming along pieced so much together.
“I remember when I was fourteen, I had finally lost my virginity. It was to this girl who got around. My granny found out and whipped my ass. She told me I had no business pushing my little dick in no pussy.”
“Oh my gosh,” Sabine laughed. “She said it like that?”
“Yup…her and my mom argued about it. My mom thought that I was old enough while my granny, she just wanted better for me. She always said that I was special. I was mad after she kicked my ass though but that same night, she came in my room and told me that I shouldn’t be having sex and that I should save myself… ”
“Advice you did not take.”
“I didn’t,” he confirmed, and they shared a laugh.
“But I mean, I heard her then. As I got older, I was not waiting for no marriage to fuck. But anyway…we got on the topic of girls and stuff, and she told me…the girl of my dreams, the one I should marry, would sparkle in any room…and you shined so bright that night baby…that’s how I’m so sure. ”
DECEMBER 17, 2010
Sabine was falling hard and fast—it felt intense. Insane. Rare. Pure. Satisfying. Romantic. Spontaneous. Right.
Adair’s surety when it came to what he felt for her and how confident he was in their future in such short time was a little scary because she could now envision being married to him, having children and living happily ever after as well.
Adair: Stop acting like that man.
Sabine: Like what?
Adair: Like you fuckin scared of me.
The night before, things got a little hot and heavy during one of their make out sessions. Sabine abruptly jumped up and left in the middle of the night. It wasn’t that she wasn’t in the mood, she just needed a wax badly.
“I can’t believe Sabine ready to give up the cat!” Narri gossiped with pride. “Adair isn’t playing any games!”
“Are you sure he’s the one?” her sister Parthenia asked. “I mean, you guys have only been dating for a few weeks.”
“When exactly is the right time?” Narri asked. “Her body is calling, and Adair is the one waiting for her to answer the phone.”
Parthenia shook her head laughing. Narri was initially her sister’s friend however they’d all gotten along pretty well as a trio.
Although she was aware how Sabine came to be while their father was married to her mother, she loved her despite them growing up unconventionally.
She always thought Sabine basically having to lie about her life was extremely low for their father and her mother to allow but kept her opinions to herself.
They at least grew up together, so she too didn’t know life any other way either.
“He makes me feel tingly all over. We were kissing last night and…” Sabine fanned herself making Parthenia and Narri crack up. “It’s not funny! When he was about to put his hand in my pants, I froze up. It’s so hairy down there.”
“What if he wouldn’t have minded?” Parthenia questioned. “Some men like that.”
“No, this is…” Sabine shook her head. “I have to get waxed.
Speaking of wax, their conversation had distracted her from responding to the man of the hour.
Sabine: I’m not scared…I just wasn’t ready.
Adair: That didn’t mean you had to run away from me. I’m not a child, I can take no for an answer.
Sabine: No, not like that.
Adair: Then what?
Sabine: I’m a virgin.
Just as she expected, he didn’t respond right away. She wasn’t holding out because of marriage or anything. Had she been prepared down below, there wasn’t a shadow of a doubt Sabine wouldn’t have let him take her V, W, X, Y and Z cards.
Narri and Parthenia had long ago lost their virginities and they’d all been waiting on the day Sabine felt comfortable enough to have the experience. She wasn’t waiting for marriage, just the right time and Adair…everything about him was right.
“So, do you want to go get waxed?” Narri quizzed and then realized that was the reason that she and Parthenia had been summoned. “You want us to go with you?”
“Yes, I’ve already booked an appointment but I’m nervous about a stranger seeing my private areas.”
“She is so…” Parthenia laughed. “You can say pussy, Sabine.”
“Please!” she covered her ears. “I hate that word.”
“But it’s what you have,” Narri informed. “A pussy…” she purred purposely to make Sabine even more uncomfortable.
“You both get on my nerves,” Sabine rolled her eyes. Suddenly her phone pinged, and she already knew who it was. Nervously she opened his message.
Adair: That’s okay, I’m a virgin too.
Sabine: Haha very funny
Adair: You know my history baby, I’m not perfect
Sabine: Don’t I know it *eye roll*
Adair: Here we go…again.
Sabine: Really? I’m not even making a big deal about it
Adair: Then stop overthinking shit
Sabine: Excuse me for wanting to know in depth who I’m going to lay with
Adair: So you plan on letting me gut you either way?
Sabine: Gut me???
“What?” Narri stepped towards her friend in concern.
“Adair…he…”
“What?”
“Just read it,” Sabine handed her phone off.
Narri began reading and Parthenia hopped up getting the scoop over her shoulder. When they got to the end both their hands flew to their mouths.
Just then his reply came in.
Adair: I’m just playing baby. If you allow me that gift, I plan to make the sweetest love to you.
“Awwwww…” Parthenia and Narri swooned.
Adair: Then I’ma demolish that pussy, and that’s on the hood.
“Ahhhhh!” they screamed in unison
“What?” Sabine snatched her phone reading what Adair had them awwwing and ahhhing about. Her eyes widened at his recent text. “Do you see what I’m dealing with?”
“I sure do,” Parthenia said, with her lips pursed and shoulders wiggling. “I’m going to have to agree with Narri now. Answer that phone girl.”
DECEMBER 19, 2010
Forty-eight hours later…
The suggested amount of time to wait for coitus after a wax.
This couldn’t have come at a more perfect time. Neither had to get up early since winter break commenced the day before. Finals stress was over, and they could unwind or intertwine—in each other.