"So what's up" he asked sitting beside me.
Really.
"You should stop walking naked" I said going to the sink to wash my plate.
"Who was she" I asked proceeding washing my plate.
I turned to look at him and found him behind me.
"My secretary" he said as if he had no care for the world.
He just fired his secretary.
"Don't worry I will get another one but for now I want you" he said lifting me on the counter.
"No no no not in the kitchen" I said pushing him away as he stuck out his lower lip pouting.
Those lips.
Before I could say anything I heard the best song ever.
I jumped from the counter screaming to the living room where I kept the last volume.
"That's my jaaaam" I said doing my dance.
"My bitch is bad and boujee
Arnananakka
Ma nigga is a savage ruthless
We got thirties and hundreds round too
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Ya ya ya ya yaaa" I said still dancing around like a chicken in heat.
Did chickens even go in heat.