Let Me Love You

Let Me Love You

Status: Finished

Genre: Gay and Lesbian

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Status: Finished

Genre: Gay and Lesbian

Summary

Lyric Torres is what the world labels as a stud. She has recently given up her player card and separated herself from the club scene. With women continuously throwing themselves at her, is enough to drive her crazy. But after her best friend Blue invites her to her place for a party, she runs into Yasmin. Yasmin Sanders is Blue's cousin who has relocated from Atlanta, Georgia and is now back in her hometown West Palm Beach, Florida. Yasmin finds herself developing a sudden attraction for Lyric after running into her at her cousin's place. The only problem is, Yasmin isn't gay. She has never been with a woman in her life. What happens when fate makes its way into their lives,

Summary

Lyric Torres is what the world labels as a stud. She has recently given up her player card and separated herself from the club scene. With women continuously throwing themselves at her, is enough to drive her crazy. But after her best friend Blue invites her to her place for a party, she runs into Yasmin.

Yasmin Sanders is Blue's cousin who has relocated from Atlanta, Georgia and is now back in her hometown West Palm Beach, Florida. Yasmin finds herself developing a sudden attraction for Lyric after running into her at her cousin's place. The only problem is, Yasmin isn't gay. She has never been with a woman in her life.

What happens when fate makes its way into their lives,

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Submitted: January 29, 2014

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Submitted: January 29, 2014

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Lyric: First Encounter

Damn I can't believe Blue stupid ass has me doing this. I swear if the bitch is ugly, I'm taking my fly ass right back out this door. I kept my steps at a slow pace. Not in much of a rush to get inside. Blue was having game night at her place. In other words, she was having a fuck party. I swear one of these days, she's going to meet her match. On that day, who ever the lucky lady may be, I'll shake her hand. I took a deep breathe before knocking on the door to Blue's apartment. I repeatedly knocked, hearing Future blasting through the speakers. After two minutes, the door swung open and a dark-skinned chick appeared with a smile as her eyes danced over me. Other studs may have smiled and flirted, but me I saw her for what she appeared to be, a jump-off. She wore long red curly weave draping over her shoulders. She owned a pair of thick thighs,wide hips, nice size ass and perky breast. She favored the singer Keyshia Cole but that did nothing for me. I was determined if I wanted to fuck, she would open her legs willingly. Nah I'm good. I turned in my player card months ago. I rolled my eyes and stepped in. 

"Well damn hey to you too! With your sexy ass" she smirked and licked her lips. 

I chuckled and began shaking my head. HOES, I thought. 

"Not interested ma. And honestly you not my cup of tea." I continued to laugh as I heard her mumble something but I paid no mind to her as I looked around the apartment. It smelled of weed, women and studs were everywhere. Shots were being made in the dining room and a couple of people were in the living room having a fuck show while others were dancing. I shook my head as I looked for Blue. I by passed a couple of people on my way down the long highway to her room. I could hear soft moans coming from her bedroom and headboards banging against the wall. I didn't want to seem like I was blocking but I wanted to meet who ever this random chick was and be my ass the hell out. I knocked well more like banged on the door. I could hear someone swear, shuffling and then a minute later the door open. Blue stood with a frown on her face before realizing it was me. Instantly it turned into a smile.

"Damn man! You banging like the damn police! What's up?" She asked. Blue stood about 5'9, caramel skin, light brown eyes, slim, and as of right now her hair was styled into cornrows that hung pass her shoulders. Both of her sleeves were covered in tattoos. Blue got her name back in high school. Whenever she touched school grounds, she sported blue everything. Although today she wore other colors, the name stuck. Blue and I are totally different. While she likes to party and sleep with different girls everyday of the week. I hated crowded places, and thirsty ass broads. I smoked weed and occasionally drink but I didn't go out much. I'm mixed with African-American, Dominican and Caucasian. I stood 5'11, red naturally curly hair that stopped an inch pass my shoulders but tonight I pulled it back into a ponytail. My eyes were hazel-green, I too was slim, tattoos only on my back and stomach, dimples and two piercings; above my eye and on my tongue. I wasn't conceited nor did I walk around as if I was the shit.  

"Man did you forget yo' ass invited me for this stupid ass blind date?" 

"Oh shit!" Blue laughed. " I was a little busy." she smirked and looked over her shoulder. For the first time I followed her gaze to a Spanish looking chick, sitting in bed oblivious to us as she stared into the mirror over the dresser. She was bad but again not my type.  

"Okay man! I'm losing patience. Where the fuck is she?"I asked clearly getting impatient. 

"My cousin will be here. Chill!" Oh hell nah! Anyone related to Blue is full of shit. I should know, I dated her cousin Shana and that bitch was full of it. She was clingy, bossy, and talked too much shit. I admit I fell for her but once I noticed her bad habits, I dropped her. 

"Hell nah! I'm good. Thanks but no thanks. I'll holla' at you later" I turned away and walked down the hall, dismissing her with a wave. 

"What am I suppose to tell her?" Blue yelled. 

"I don't give a fuck!" I yelled rudely back. I passed everyone and just as I was about to head out, I opened the door and my eyes looked into a pair of light brown ones. She looked at me shyly as my eyes scanned her entire body before bringing my eyes back to hers. She rubbed her hands down her high waist red shorts nervously. I finally found my voice. I had never been so damn speechless in my life. She was the most gorgeous creature I had the pleasure of meeting. Her skin was the color of almond, her bronze colored hair was styled in to a messy bun on the top of her head. She wasn't skinny nor could I call her thick. She had a little something to grab on, perky breast, and hips.  

"Damn! You are beautiful ma." I smiled and complimented her look. She wore a beige crop top with her high waist red shorts and beige&red colored pumps. I couldn't believe I gave this woman a compliment. Damn this shit was so unlike me. But I couldn't help myself. 

"Thank you!" she said with a sly smile. I could tell she was uncomfortable so I stepped aside not wanting to be a bother. She stood there and so did I. Although I moved, I couldn't look or walk away.  

"You must be Lyric?" she asked in a whisper almost. This couldn't be her cousin. Hell nah! 

"And you are?" 

"Yasmin, Nia's cousin" she smiled referring to Blue's real name. I was at lost of words. But I couldn't fuck around with her. I wasn't the type to keep it in the family and looking at her innocence, I could tell with her I'd be in trouble. Without anymore words, I walked off. I left her standing in front of the door wide open She looked at me strange and clueless as I got in my car and sped away. DAMN! DAMN! I banged my hand on the steering wheel, not believing my luck. The first woman I meet that is surely not throwing herself on me and she has to be one of Blue's clingy or psychotic family members. I moved my fingers over my system and began playing August Alsina all the way home.

Walking into my one bedroom apartment located  Outwest, reminded me of how much of a life I no longer had. Well outside of Blue and my family. I only went to work, for my morning jog, take my mother Joanne to church on Sundays, hang out with Blue every so often and stay inside my home. This has been my routine for a year now. The constantly partying wore me down and I decided to flee away from it all. At some point in your life it gets tiring. I'm twenty-five and and had been living that way since high school. I made my way into my bedroom and crashed on my bed. My bedroom was decorated in the colors black and blue. It only consists of a king-size bed, nightstand, dresser, lamp, mirror and 72 inch plasma television. In my closet, filled with designer hats, shoes, and clothes. I worked as a tattoo artist and to say my shop Ink World was doing well would be an understatement. I was doing pretty well for myself. I stripped down to my boxers and sports bra. I grabbed the remote off my nightstand and powered on my TV. Flipping the channel to the news, I grabbed my rolled up blunt out of the ashtray sitting on the nightstand and lit it. I took a pull and exhale. I thought about my mother and two siblings. I am the oldest. I have a fifteen year old sister named Angel and seventeen year old brother name Eddie Jr.  My mother Joanne is African-American and my deceased father Eddie Sr. is Dominican and Caucasian. He died a month before I began partying my senior year. That was the only way I coped. My father was the man of the house and being only eighteen and the adult in the house took a lot out of me. When my father died, a little of my mom died with him. It broke my heart to see her so depressed. She would work crazy ours at the hospital to cope and I would have to play the parental role. It was when I turned twenty that she finally went to counseling and worked on herself. My eyes were getting low and I decided to out my blunt. Laying there my thoughts were consumed with images of Yasmin. I wondered what was it about her that had her running around in circles in my head. Maybe it was the innocence in her brown eyes or the beauty she holds. It couldn't be that. I've met plenty of beautiful women, but out of them all, she stood out. She was like a sore thumb, something hard to miss. I pondered in my thoughts and somehow sleep seeped in.

 


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