(Right now... I'm figuring... I am in seclusion with the woman of my dreams, playing a game that could backfire and then it dawns on me... She lied to me first... but aside from the tit for tat... obviously she was interested enough to give her undivided attention... so in reality either things just got lame, or this was never a fantasy... and I lost my mind trying to get into hers...)
She nodded, Yes that was it…
As if in agreement after saying “I’ll, bet”
But now I’m getting third thoughts…
“So let’s go on down the line”, I say… “starting with the check”
She, still hasn’t answered my questions yet…
I stare intently…
She starts to break a sweat…
It’s been almost two minutes
And hot in this utility room
Her yellow blouse is getting wet
(said She...)Let me see that piece of paper again…
It can’t be real
Ok…, the check...(yeah I know corny right...) she states, really? For three mil?
As I asked before, what is your take?
It is not real!
As the tiny check pieces rain to the floor
At least I know how she feels…
Tearing more and more away
I’m guessing she’s wondering my deal…
I point away to the last piece… and ask
Is that your name?
She screams “How did you?!”
What, know you were single?
No!
Know my first and middle name…
Simple
The waitress…
You tip well…
But what a waist…
“So the check was real?
And I just blew three million dollars?”
No your abs are showing through your shirt
And everything else, except your neck behind your stiff starched collar
Her eyes changed color… again...(I must be losing it)
Ok now that’s just weird…
What!?
Your eyes Nicole Marie, your eyes
Copyright ©2009 Victorious Dark (Real Name is the meaning)
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