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Authors: Brenda Stokes Lee

Tags: #African American, #Interracial Romance, #erotic romance, #short story, #urban romance, #black romance, #bwwm erotic romances

A New Toy (9 page)

"So
what
about
you,
Zatoya..."

"Call
me
Toy.
No
one
calls
me
Zatoya,
but
my
mom."

"Oh,
I
plan to
later."
He
grinned.
"I
was actually
trying
to
get
you
to
reveal
your
last
name."

"Oh,
it's
Waters.
I'm
sorry.
I
forgot
I
never
even
told
you
my
last
name."

"It's
okay
I
totally
understand.
So,
Zatoya
Waters
is
there
a
Mr.
Waters
waiting
in
bed
at
home?"

"Mr.
Waters
is
my
dad
and
he
unfortunately
is
in
Miami.
If
not
I
would
be
home
by
now."
I
laughed.

"I
guess
what
I'm
asking
is
if
you
have
a
man
in
your
life?"
Logic
asked
unsure
if
he
wanted
to
hear
the
answer.

Sensing
that
he
was
serious
and
needed
an
honest
response
I
stopped
kidding
around.
"No,
I
thought
we
cleared
that
up
earlier.
I
had
two
friends
who
offered
me
special
benefits,
but
after
tonight
I
decided
that
I
don't
need
friends
like
those.
So
no
Logic,
nobody
is
waiting
in
my
bed
or
anywhere
else
for
me
to
come
home."

"I
could
be
that
person
if
you'd
let
me."

"What
person
is
that? The person that waits in my bed for me to come home?"
I
asked
a
little
confused.

"No, the
person
that
worries
for
you
so
that
you
don't
have
to."
His
smoldering
voice
responded.

"I'm
not
worried.
I
can
take
care
of
myself.
I'm
a
big
girl.
Besides,
I've
gotten
use
to
it."

"I
can
tell
you
have,
but
it's
Christmas,
so
tonight
let
me
be
the
man
in
your
life.
I'll
make
sure
you
get
home
safe.
And
I'll
make
sure
you
have
a
wonderful
Christmas
with
presents,
a
tree
and
all
the
trimmings.
Let
me
do
that
for
you.
Please?"

"So
what
do
I
have
to
do
for
you?"

"Nothing
really.
Well
at
least
nothing
that
you're
not
already
contemplating
doing."
He
smil
ed
as
his
phone
went
off.
"Excuse
me
again
for
one
second.
I
have
to
take
this."


Sure.

I
said
as
I
watched
Logic
get
up
from
the
table
and
head
towards
the
entrance
of
the
restaurant.
Undoubtedly
one
of
the
sexiest
men
that
I
had
ever
encountered,
I
decided
that
he
could
be
my
man
tonight
and
every
other
night.
Fuck
Jamar
and
double
fuck
Tyson.
At
least
Jamar
had
the
common
decency
to
return
my
call.
That
fuck
face
Tyson
didn

t
even
bother
to
acknowledge
that
I
existed.
Inconsiderate
ass
wipe! Just wait until I see his ass.


I

m
sorry
about
that.
I

m
usually
not
this
rude.

Logic
apologized
when
he
returned.

"Don

t
worry
about
it.
Is
everything
okay?"

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