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Chapter 2

  • Mona pov
  • "Happy birthday, sweetheart," my mother said. She had come to visit me before her class.
  • "Thanks mommy," I said giving her a hug.
  • "I can't believe my baby is leaving? Look at all the boxes. What am I going to do without my baby around?"
  • "I'm sure you will find something to get into. I'm still going to call you everyday so don't worry."
  • "Here I got this for you," my mom said handing me over an envelope. I opened it and my eyes nearly bucked out my head.
  • "What is this mom?"
  • "This is the trust fund money my father left for you. You are to receive it for your thirtieth birthday."
  • I looked at my mom and then the check. The check was made out to me for two hundred and fifty thousand dollars.
  • "Grandpa George made wise investments so the little money he put aside grew and grew. He worked on the railroad and he would put twenty-five dollars aside to put this away for you. Spend it wisely."
  • "I will thanks mommy."
  • "Oh this is for you too," she said reaching me a blue wrapped gift. I knew exactly what it was. I opened it and it was a Tiffany diamond bracelet I had been wanting for months but the store would never have it in stock.
  • "How did you get it?"
  • "One of my student's dad is a jewelry designer at Tiffany's. He made it for me."
  • "Thanks mom you are the best."
  • "No problem. I'm sure you have to get ready. Lexi told me she had big plans for you tonight. Just be safe is all I ask and if you need me just..."
  • "I know just call you. We will be fine and if we need you we will call." I gave my mom a kiss and she left.
  • I went back upstairs and looked at the dress on the bed. I had bought a Donna Karan black fitted dress with the back drape that opened only inches above my ass. It was a sexy dress and the black Gucci high heel shoes made it look even more sexy.
  • I decided to wear my hair down in big curls and with a little blush, mascara and lip gloss I was done. I didn't believe in a lot of makeup. Makeup was to enhance not to make up for beauty. I heard the knock on the door and took one last glimpse in the mirror.
  • The limo drive to the club was only about twenty minutes. The club was packed as the line wrapped around the block. I was escorted to the second floor VIP lounge. I saw all my friends from the old neighborhood, college and high school. The whole place was packed. People wished me happy birthdays with hugs and jokes. The party got started as the drinks began to flow.
  • People were dancing having a good time as Lexi, Sharon and Greta took patron shots. The music was blasting and to be honest I was ready to go.
  • "Girl it's your birthday, come and get that tight ass thong out your yellow ass. Let's get this party on! " Lexi shouted out through the crowd. Everyone cheered and then Lance Moore came out and serenaded me.
  • Lance Moore had to be the finest brotha in Atlanta. He had just gotten a record deal and now he was on the concert circuit. He sang to me as Lexi kept pouring me drink after drink. After his third song, he sang happy birthday as I danced off beat.
  • I don't know what was in my drink, but I felt good. My body started to relax and I let the beat of the music take control. I wasn't really a drinker but I kept drinking.
  • "Where's the bathroom?" I said stumbling.
  • "Down the stairs to the right," Greta said hiccuping. "You need me to take you?"
  • "No I'm good. I should be able to find it." I grabbed on to the banister and walked down the stairs. I didn't realize there were so many and they curved.
  • My vision was getting hazy as I finally made it down the stairs. When I got to the end I hit something hard.
  • "Ouch! Did I just hit the wall? Wait where did the wall come from?" I said out loud but more to myself.
  • "I'm not a wall," the deep baritone voice said.
  • I looked up and saw the most
  • dreamiest guy in the world. He looked like a giant with dark brown hair and sexy forest green eyes with a small goatee. He looked like a taller and muscular version of Paul Walker. I felt my panties dampen.
  • "Did anyone ever tell you how beautiful you two are?" I asked him now seeing two of him.
  • "Actually I haven't. You are the first. I'm Ian and you are?"
  • "The woman that wants to marry you and have your babies. Will you marry me and let me have your babies?"
  • "How can I marry you when I don't know your name?"
  • "It's .. it's ... shit I don't remember. I gotta go pee. Stay right here okay. Don't leave." I said putting my hand to his broad muscular chest. Wow he had muscles.
  • "Oh can you point me in the direction of the ladies room, I know it is around here somewhere."
  • Mr. Ian grabbed my hand and walked me to the ladies room.
  • "Here you go," he said opening the door.
  • "Thanks I will just be a minute. Don't forget to stay," I said kissing him on the lips while I wrapped my arms around his neck. He was taken a little off guard but he didn't back away. I deepened the kiss as I felt his erection stirring in his pants.