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    “You...this,” she replied, looking at Sky from head-to-toe.
    “Not today Becky, I don’t feel like dealing with your second grade
crap,” Sky glared back, and then picked up the phone.
    “It was a complement,”Becky snapped,
swinging her head around and walking away.
    Sky was shaking her head when she answered the phone.
    “Are we still on for tonight?” Anthony asked in a soft tone.
    “Would you show up, even if I said no?”
    “More than likely.”
    “How do you know I didn’t alert the police about your strange ways?”
She found herself smiling into the receiver.
    “I’m assuming it would be procedure for the police to gather both
sides of a story and seeing as I didn’t have a visit, I’m guessing you haven’t.”
    “Well, what’s so special about me anyway? If you just want to get in
my panties you might as well give up now,” she said, shrugging her shoulders
like he could see her.
    “I think you’re perfect for me, and if all I wanted was sex, I would
get it from my brothers club anytime I pleased.”
    “Gross! And you don’t even know me, Anthony. How could you possibly
think we belong together?” she asked, rolling her eyes.
    “Your touch, your smell,” he whispered. “When my beast reaches out,
women want to do anything I ask of them. The one that is meant for me holds the
other half to my soul and can withstand the allure of my voice.”
    “Oh please, can you hear yourself right now? You sound like a bad
“B” rated movie, ‘The allure of my voice,’ you are not doing a good job of
winning me over you know.” She laughed.
    “If I prove it, will you freely give me a long lingering kiss on our
date tonight?”
    “Sure, if you can prove that women go ‘ googoo ’
at the sound of your voice, better yet, I get to choose the woman.”
    “You, my lady, have a deal. I’ll see you before you close the store
tonight,” he humorously replied.
    “You’re on,” she retorted, then hung up the
phone.
    ***
    Anthony stood looking at Sky from across the store later that day,
and knew by the way she carried herself that things were already changing in
her system. He also noticed how exquisitely attractive she looked with her hair
around her face and makeup on, drawing him to her on a sexual level that was
the human in him and had nothing to do with the beast that lay quietly inside. He
started walking toward her; his eyes locked on her every move. He was licking
his lips at the thoughts that were roaming through his mind, when she looked up
from the stack of shoes she was about to pick up off the floor.
    Sky got goose bumps when she saw him coming toward her, she tripped
over the shoes she’d just got through stacking, and almost went down on top of
them. Her heart began to race as sweat started to form on her upper lip, while
her eyes grazed over his body like a starved animal. He was wearing black,
denim jeans that caressed every muscle, with a long sleeved, baby blue silk
shirt, tucked in and buttoned halfway up and a pair of black shiny boots. This
time his hair looked like he just towel dried it, then walked out. Though it
was easy to tell he had added hair gel and created the style. She stood up,
running her hands down her skirt to wipe off the sweat that had accumulated on
her palms, then stuck her hand out in a greeting
fashion.
    “Hi,” she said.
    “Good afternoon,” he replied taking her hand, turning it over and
then kissing the back of it.
    Anthony stood up straight, looking down at Sky, then out of nowhere
pulled her up against his chest and kissed her full on the mouth. Both of Sky’s
hands flew in the air and she froze like that for the first few seconds of the
kiss, then, against her better judgment she slowly raised her hands and gripped
the sides of his face, deepening the passion of the embrace. Something primal
was unleashed inside her. Sensing her submission and desire, Anthony wrapped
his arms around her waist and lifted her off the floor.