Part 2

She finally decided to look me in the face, I didn’t know if I was saying something right or something wrong but she showed me some signs of attention even if it was like “who the hell this?”

She had the most beautiful gray eyes I ever seen. Well they were the only gray eyes I ever seen on a black person. They looked real, mysterious, and inviting. So now that she finally looked up I pressed on. “You look to be about a ten but force to wear eleven, twelve’s in the pants cause you are bless with a big butt and medium in the top. Am I right?”

“Look you been so kind I……”

“No problem, no pressure. Look my name is Mike I live in this building. I’m just offering a hot cup a chocolate with marshmallows or whip cream if you prefer, and some warm clothes. My ex left a ton of clothes which I was just waiting to find the time and toss them in the trash…..”

“Look I don’t think so. You’re really kind but I don’t wear other people clothes and it’s getting late, but thank you.”

“You’re welcome, but half of the stuff is new with tags on them. But if you think I’m some madman the store owner here knows the cameras are recording us and my doorman will all verify you were with me if you disappeared off the face of the earth. Yes you are a beautiful woman, and I would love to opportunity to learn who you are and what are the things that makes you the person that you are, but at this moment I’m really would like to make sure you’re okay. I’m even welling to pay for youe cab ride home and you owe me nothing and if that’s being too kind, then hell you can pay me back. What you say?”