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Chapter 1
First Sight
Ant noticed her when she first walked into the car wash.
He watched her until she sat down in the chairs next to the office.
Ant found her to be very attractive, even though she was a little too big for his taste. He could tell that she wasn’t from the neighborhood, because she didn’t have that “hood chick” quality about her. She had an uppity or stuck up kind of attitude. When Hoody began to hit on her, he was kind of glad, so he could pay attention to something else. Ant was a little surprised when she gave him a smile and answered in a voice sounding rich and thick like honey. Hoody was paid and could give this beauty whatever she wanted, Hoody and his wife owned several establishments that made him a success. They owned a cleaner’s, a hair salon, and the best fish fry house in town. Hoody liked sweet young things like her, because he had the money to buy her. She would overlook his round belly, outdated afro, and yellow stained teeth when he started pulling out them dollars. They all did. He had to give it to Hoody, the man did have game. He knew if a brother like him tried spitting game at her, she wouldn’t give him the time of day. She would take one look at his tats and dreads and laugh. Women like her had a way of knowing that men like him didn’t have money. He sighed, and wondered to himself, if he could ever have someone like her in his life. He mumbled out loud, “Not if I don’t get out here and keep my job.”
Ant walked up to Hoody and Jasmine and asked, “Sup, Hoody, are you out here flirting again?”
“You know me, Ant. I love the ladies, especially pretty, young
thangs,” Hoody replied.
Ant turned to Jasmine and shook his head.
“How you doing, ma’am?” “Is Hoody giving you a hard time?” he inquired while giving her the once over. He noticed her sizing him up, too.
“Na’ah, I’m not worried about Hoody here. He is just like my daddy, a big flirt.” she said in that honeyed voice.
Hoody looked hurt by her words, but soon got over it when another pretty customer walked in. “Hey, pretty lady, how can I help you?” Hoody called out to the other young lady.
“Is he always like that?” Jasmine asked him.
“I’m sad to say that he is like that all day, every day.” he responded and noticed her licking her lips while staring at him.
“Oh my God, I’m so sorry to be staring at you like that, but you really are a nice looking brother! I bet you get that all the time right? What’s your name?” she asked.
Ant was taken aback by what she said. Wow, women didn’t throw out compliments like that every day.
“Thanks, my name is Anthony, but you can call me Ant, and you are?” He admired her starry brown eyes and luscious lips that reminded him of a juicy Georgia peach.
He noticed that she had enough breasts to feed a small village in Africa. Ant got so caught up his only thoughts were about laying and relaxing his head onto her pillows.
Jasmine watched him as he gave her body the once over.
She looked seductively into his eyes and responded, “I’m Jasmine.
Oh it looks like my car is ready, how much do I owe you?” she smiled.
“Nothing, it is on the house. Have a great day, Ms. Jasmine,” he said letting his gaze linger on her mouth.
“Thanks,” she responded as she sashayed out the door.
“She is something, ain’t she?” Hoody said to him, breaking his concentration. He hadn’t realized he had been staring at her as she got into her car
“Yeah,” was all he could mumble.

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