Forbidden Fruit

“Forbidden sex is the best sex!”

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The International Player’s Wife

I walked out of work and saw a familiar face. I didn’t know exactly how I knew the woman, but when she said, “Do you know my husband…The International Player?” I stopped in my tracks. I looked at the woman and it was herThe International Player’s wife. I looked at the other woman she was talking to. The other woman couldn’t be any older than my age. She had a caramel complexion, brown hair with sandy blonde highlights, and her petite curvaceous body was wearing a uniform for one of the restaurants in the plaza.

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An International Double Date

 

“I’m still waiting for your text” said The International Player’s nephew when he called me a couple of days after our initial meeting. I said, “Oh, yeah I forgot.” I didn’t forget I just wanted him to call or text me to invite me again. I said, “When do you go back to Arizona?” He said, “In two days.” I said, “Oh okay.” He said, “So that means you should come to dinner with me tonight.” I said, “Yeah, that’s cool.”

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The International Player’s Nephew

I received a text that said, “Ebony?” I looked at the area code and it was unfamiliar. I usually don’t answer blocked or unknown numbers, but I didn’t know anybody with an Arizona area code so I was curious. I replied, “Who is this?” The reply read, “The International Player’s nephew. He told me about you and gave me your number. I hope you don’t mind.” I replied, “Well, it would be too late if I did. Your uncle did mention you would be visiting the area when I ran into him at Target.

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Watching the Throne with The International Player

I walked around Target’s CD section and there was no “Watch the Throne” album in sight. I walked up to an employee and said, “Where can I find the new Jay-Z and Kanye album?” He held out his hand and said, “Right here.” I said, “Now how are they supposed to sell albums and you don’t even have them out on the shelves?” He laughed and said, “They will be out on the shelf when our customers get here. Nobody told you to show up at the crack of dawn. I just opened the box right before you approached me.” I laughed and said, “Thanks. Have a good day.”

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An International Sighting

I sat outside of Peach Valley eating my Western Omelet and searching the Interneton a Sunday morning. I always loved people watching and the plaza was filled with adorable families eating brunch after church. I saw this gorgeous petite woman in a floral print A-line dress and peep toe nude pumps standing next to her two adorable boys dressed in polo shirts and khakis. She reminded me of Charlotte York from Sex and the City.

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The International Wine and Cheese Party

The International Player was hosting an all-white, wine and cheese party at the Peabody Hotel. He texted me and said he had an extra room I could stay in if I wanted. After reading the text I called and said, “Is it an extra room or your room?” He laughed and said, “An extra room! A couple of my friends missed their flight and it was too late to cancel the room. So, you can stay…if you want.” I said, “Okay, that’s cool.”

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The International Hotel

I haven’t saw or heard from the International Player since the day I found out that he had seven kids with three different women outside of his marriage. We usually see each other in the same shopping plaza, but it had been awhile since I’ve been there. So I was shocked when he called me on a Monday night while I was watching Dancing with the Stars.

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Open Affairs

I feel like back in the day affairs were secrets. People use to engage in their affairs at random hotels on the other side of town. They used secret names and if you accidentally bumped into the person you were having an affair with, you would pass by them like they are a mere stranger.

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For the Love of Money

 

Men like The International Player always make me question do women stay in relationship for love or money (stability). It’s so evident that men with money have power and status. Hugh Hefner had three girlfriends that lived with him. Charlie Sheen is “winning” because he is legally married and now has two women he refers to as Goddesses that are his live in girlfriends.

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