Mr. Hott Mess

I followed behind the beauty with long legs as she cut infront of me, she soon gave me motion sickness as my eyes moved left to right mimiking the movement of her fat ass swaying across the office floor. I watched heads turned as she made her way to the double glass doors leading out unto the chaotic streets of Manhattan.

I quickly opened my office door and slid inside feeling like a child who just found out santa clause does not exist; i sunked into my plush chair still thinking about the amazing wet dream i had lastnight, closing my eyes recapping all the images all the feeling knowing that that's all the action im gonna be getting from him, only in a dream. 'Ring, ring, ring'

The loud ringing of my phone blew away my taughts

'Hey lover whats up?'

'hey girl im at the coffee shop you on my way to you, you wan' anything?'

'hmmm..get me an double shot hot chocolate with frosting and blue cherries'1559538'Girl you have one of the wierdest taste buds i've ever met haha but order up, see yah soon'

'hehe bye'

In less than 5 mins Mecca was in my office greeting me with the sweet fragrance of hot chocolate and roasted blue berries which complemented my suculent blue berry muffin perfectly. The perfect way to begin an un settling morning was with a hot chocolate mix, the warm taste of chocolate gushing into your throat, spreading its love inside your chest ecploding into a million drops of flavor almost feels like having an orgasm in your mouth.