Crackle CRAVES by A.Dakala

Craves………… Craves………….Craves

How do you control your heart when the sexiest man you have ever laid your eyes on, had all of what you ever wanted? Spoiler alert, you just found out he knows your boss! Can you really control who your heart loves, once you’re in love? What if you were undecided about your decisions,

Spoiler alert, you just found out he knows your boss! Can you really control who your heart loves, once you’re in love? What if you were undecided about your decisions,
Spoiler alert, you just found out he knows your boss! Can you really control who your heart loves, once you’re in love? What if you were undecided about your decisions, based on living for the moment?

Cracks…….

Kasmin Calhoun got out of the crave dating scene for a few years to focus on loving herself and building up her career. One thing she never could seem to stop craving for was her love for a sharp dressed, tatted up brother; who seems to turn heads just drinking a cup of coffee. Kasmin always seems to love hard, loved sex and when sex wasn’t available, she always knew how to make herself happy. Working hard and playing harder was the motto that Kasmin lived by, and the work relationship that she built with her boss, Courtney Vass grew quickly as if they were sorority sisters or blood related. They shared a lot with each other from relationships, personal issues and fantasies. Courtney’s husband Tory a CEO of his own Limo service was very over protective, jealous and private. All the ladies at the job seem to love when he would send a limo to the office to pick Courtney up for lunch, or just send her favorite flowers to say I’m thinking of you. Courtney didn’t allow her man to come into the office, she never trusted other females, and not even Kasmin had ever met him. They didn’t have kids but hoped one day to start a family.

Courtney’s husband Tory a CEO of his own Limo service was very over protective, jealous and private. All the ladies at the job seem to love when he would send a limo to the office to pick Courtney up for lunch, or just send her favorite flowers to say I’m thinking of you. Courtney didn’t allow her man to come into the office, she never trusted other females, and not even Kasmin had ever met him. They didn’t have kids but hoped one day to start a family.
Courtney’s husband Tory a CEO of his own Limo service was very over protective, jealous and private. All the ladies at the job seem to love when he would send a limo to the office to pick Courtney up for lunch, or just send her favorite flowers to say I’m thinking of you. Courtney didn’t allow her man to come into the office, she never trusted other females, and not even Kasmin had ever met him. They didn’t have kids but hoped one day to start a family.

A planned girl’s vacation trip to Puerto Rico would test both Kasmin and Courtney’s friendship, honesty and trust as they learn what looks good to you, is not always good for you. Especially, when Tory doesn’t have a clue that the business trip his wife has planned with girlfriends wasn’t a business trip, instead of a pleasure get away.

Kasmin wakes up to start her morning coffee, like clockwork she reaches over and grabs her cellphone. She‘s wasn’t sure if she was dreaming or not but someone was calling her all through the night. As she was Logging into your dating site profile, she notice that a guy she has been conversing with for 2 months name Andre; has left her a few messages. she reads all the messages, she smiles because now he finally wants to meet in person. Kasmin heart just sunk and fluttered all at the same damn time. She responds back with excitement, “When and where?” “I took today off just for you” he said. Kasmin’s head was spinning with ideas and thoughts; this was an opportunity she did not want to miss out on. Then Courtney called. “Girl are you up, let’s meet for breakfast before work my treat, my husband just left for work and I didn’t have to cook breakfast this morning so I’m starving” she said. “Courtney, I may need to take the day off or come in late today; I have something I need to take care of that’s really important”. “Well you know we have the board meeting this evening and you’re the host” said Courtney. “Oh shit, I forgot, okay can I come in around 2 o’clock?”; “Okay that’s fine, is everything okay?” “Yes it is girl” Kasmin said.

Kasmin sends Andre a text message to call her. He responds back at the same time she is hitting send on your phone, “you should take today off and spend the day with me” he said. Kasmin knows she shouldn’t be having these thoughts right now but she sits up in the bed and calls Andre.

“Hey Dre, how are you, so you are off today I see, well I can’t stay out of work the entire day; but I have until 1pm today before I have to be back at work. So if you want too depending on if you comfortable with it, you can come over to my place”. Andre didn’t hesitate to take her up on her offer, “send me the address” he said.

“Lord I hope he is what he says he is and looks like his pictures” said Kasmin to herself. Scrolling through her phone, looking at the dozen of pics Andre has sent her over the past two months. Though they are just meeting for the first time, they have built a bond that’s makes them more than just an online fling, through conversations and pictures. There was no need to get up and clean the house, Kasmin kept a clean home daily, she was comfortable in her own place and plus she was certified to carry a pistol if she needed to use it. In fact she had two guns hide , one upstairs and one downstairs. But Andre seems to be a gentleman, he open up to her about his divorce, kids and calling his job was never a problem. There was a mystery about this man she couldn’t put her finger on it. He had everything a woman wanted, but why was he single, his excuse was taking his time to find the right woman, someone who understood him and knew what she wanted. Kasmin felt she was the chosen one and her willingness to get to know the person paid off.

Kasmin called Andre and to check on him, he said he was only ten minutes away. “Would you like for me to cook breakfast” she offered. He said no get dress he wanted to take her out for breakfast. Instantly, he gained brownie points with her, knowing that he didn’t want to just come to her house to try and sleep with her. She need to make sure that where ever they went it wasn’t too close to her job, she didn’t want anyone there to spot her. As soon as she turned on the shower, the door bell rung, “Damn, damn, damn” she said. “Kasmin you got to do better at managing your time” she said to herself. Withvjustba towel draped around her, she opens up the door and immediately started explaining, “Andre I’m so sorry, I lost track of time I was just about to jump in the shower”. “It’s perfectly okay babe, I can wait in the car”, “no you will not, come in”. Andre smelt good, wearing a pair of relaxed jeans, polo shirt and some brown loafers that matched this belt. “You looking good and smelling good mister”, she said.

They both just talked and smiled; he couldn’t take his eyes off of Kasmin. “My apologies to you having to see me initially in my towel”, she said. Andre holds his arms out and gives her a big hug. Her towel almost fell down as she was about to melt. Her estrogen was kicking in fourth gear, nipples started to get hard, since she had no bra on, As she peeled away from his arms, she grabs his hand and led him to the living room and turned on the television. Make yourself at home Dre, I’m going to run upstairs, take a quick shower. There’s water and juice in the refrigerator. Andre just stared as she walked up the stairs wrapped in her pink towel. Kasmin could feel his eyes watching her, “Don’t be looking at my butt Dre”, he just laughed out loud, “you should have had on panties”. Kasmin moved quicker, and then hollered back downstairs, “I don’t sleep with panties on either thank you”. “That’s good to know” he said.

Andre made himself comfortable, removed his shoes and sat them by the door. He gets up to look at the few family pictures hanging on the wall. The den area, there was a pool table set up, Kasmin really had a very lovely place, you could tell she did not have kids; everything was in place and organized. Minutes later, you could hear the doors opening and closing, Kasmin was out of the shower, walking from room to room, “I’m coming down Dre, trying to find some under clothes”. Just as he got comfortable, she makes her way downstairs, trying to put on one shoe and earrings at the same damn time. Andre watches in disbelief, you trying to multi-task, be careful you going to fall down those steps. I got this she mumbled with laughs. “Okay where are we headed?” she said. “Let’s go over to thumbs up” he said. “Okay wow, I was just asking my co-workers about that place, I hear the food is great”. Walking out the front door Kasmin notice Andre was driving a vehicle that he never mentioned before, “Oh you got a new car?” she asked “No it’s a loaner while mine is getting service”, he said. Andre holds opening the door for her to get in, but not before giving her a slight kiss on the lips. Kasmin gets in then reaches over to open the driver’s door. “Thank you” he said. During the twenty minute drive the two enjoyed listening to one of Nephew Tommy’s hilarious prank phone call cds. Andre didn’t hesitate to grab Kasmin hand as the two enjoyed the silence of finger touching. The palm touching started to make Kasmin feel more comfortable but she did notice the buzzing sound of Andre’s cellphone which was in his pant pocket. Maybe he didn’t answer it because he was driving and was unable to reach it until he stops.

By the time they pulled up to the restaurant the line of cars was wrapped around the building. It seemed like no one went to work today, but the line was moving rather quickly. For it to be an early morning and a breakfast spot, some of the women were dressed as if they were going to a morning night club. Kasmin notices everything when she’s out in public, booty’s hanging out of shorts and outfits that a fat girl; know she should not be wearing. Andre never responded, just laughed. He probably was looking behind those dark shades he had on. The car came to a complete stop, the valet attendant openings the door, finally. Kasmin was about to get out the car, but Andre stopped her, “Wait” he said. He walks around the car and openings her door, his hand never left her hand, as they walked into the restaurant. Everything about this man said gentleman, you could tell he was the take charge type of guy; he spoke very clear, not too loud, not too low, but at the perfect pitch.

Just a few minutes of waiting then a they called us to be seated “Dre your table’s ready” the waitress holler out. Andre walked behind Kasmin, with one of his hands slightly on my waist. For a moment the room got quite as they walked through; the aroma of eggs and bacon from the tables of patrons already seated. I swear every woman in this joint as some point cut their eyes at Andre, maybe they could smell his cologne over the smell of fresh pancakes. Damn to make matters worse the waitress was very sexy with erotic features and had a big booty. Andre never once looked at the waitress for more than a few seconds, he place both their food orders and quickly put his focus back on Kasmin.

As the omelets arrived to the table, Andre had already made his way to sitting beside Kasmin. His arms wrapped around her shoulders, both sharing short sweet kisses every two minutes. “So what are your plans after work today?” he asked. “Well I suppose to go look for some luggage, I have a trip planned with some friends”. Kasmin goes on to tell Andre how growing up her Dad always made sure they had good luggage for family trips. In fact she explains she has a girls trip planned in a few weeks and today she plan to go find herself a good set of luggage. Andre was soaking it all in, he too loves a good set of luggage as well. Kasmin notice two of the waitresses staring every few minutes and whispering. Once Kasmin notice them looking she gave them more to stare at by planting more kisses on Andre’s lips; you could see them frowning. Thumbs Up started to get pack. Andre’s mood seem to change a little after two couples walked in, almost to the point where he started acting nervous. “Is everything okay?” Kasmin asked. “Yes, I need to go to the rest room” he said. Andre excuses himself from the table. Kasmin pulls her cell phone out of her purse and notice she had a couple of texts from Courtney. Right when she was dialing her up, Andre came around the corner, so she ended the call right when Courtney was saying hello. Before Andre could make it back to the table, the two couples that walked in that seem to make him so nervous stopped him. “Hey man aren’t you Tony?” the guy said. “Sorry I think you got to wrong person, I’m Andre” he said. “Man you look just like this guy I know named Tony V”, the guy said. As Andre got back to the table, Kasmin quickly asked, “Did you know them?” she said. “No, they got me confused with someone else”. That still didn’t calm his nerves and he seems to be in a rush at that point to leave. “So are you ready to go?” he asked. Kasmin quickly shot gunned the last bit of her orange juice, but by this time, Andre was standing up at the table pulling out cash as the waitress hands him the ticket. There was a side door, leading out from the patio

, so that’s where the car was parked. Courtney called again; Kasmin picks up this time. “Kasmin, check this out one of girlfriend’s just called me and said she saw my man out with some raggedy as chic”. “what, old no girl”. “I’m going to have to call you back, I’m with my new beau”. “Yea right, girl ask him do he have any single friends, is he cute?” She asked. “I will hang up and call you right back and you be the judge if that” Kasmin said. Kasmin hangs up and Calls Courtney back on video. “Andre this is my best friend and boss”, Andre removes his shades, all you could hear was, “Tony what the fuck you doing” Courtney said. Kasmin turns the camera phone back, “you know him?” “That’s my no good as husband Tony”.

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A.Dakala

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