Posted on Tuesday 23 March 2010
I just like the way Latoya Roxx dress up. It was a gala night and I notice Latoya with her red evening wear as she walk into the people and in the crowd. I followed her whenever she go, whether she gets a cocktail, I was just hanging around at a distance just to have a glimpse of this beautiful woman. I started to think if only I can get near her, smell the whiff of her perfume, from a far, I can sense how good she smells. As if she’s a rose flower blooming with a strong scent. I looked away for a second when all of a sudden some one whispered in my ear. It was Latoya! “Come with me, I’ve been noticing you. You seem to want something from me. let’s go find a vacant room. Let’s talk. Let’s see what happens after that.” She said in a murmur, as if she really intends that I would be the only one to hear it. She was the one leading, holding my hand as we search for a vacant room to “talk.” My heart pounds with excitement, I was sweating profusely. After finding this room, she gave me a look then proceeded with no caution disrobing in front of me.
