DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY IS NOT REAL. THE NAMES AND CHARACTERS ARE NOT REPRESENTATIVE OF REAL PEOPLE. THIS IS THE WORK OF CARTER J. BANKS, PLEASE DO NOT PLAGIARIZE MY WORK, IT IS FOR YOUR ENJOYMENT NOT YOUR CREDIT. THIS STORY IS FULL SEX, PLEASE BE ADVISED.
CHAPTER 1
Hi, I am Eddie Law. I am 5'6", 145lbs, brown skinned, with a swimmer's build. I am 18 yrs old but people say I look 15. I have dark brown eyes that make me look so innocent and my lips are full. I have curly soft black hair that looks like baby hair. It is not easy being me. My style is great, but my personality is very outgoing and most people are intimidated by me.
I am bisexual but on the serious down low. I am very picky when it comes to guys. I have never had sex and I have never been in a relationship with a guy but I know that I am attracted to them. So I am very inexperience which means I am a virgin to man-sex.
I am a big flirt it is what I do best, it just comes natural. At this point in my life I am just going with the flow. Whatever happens happens. Why shouldn't I am freshman in college? It is the time to live, make mistakes and grow.
Going to Wayne State University I could not help but notice the fine people that are on campus. Our campus was in the heart of Downtown Detroit. So, you could just imagine how my eyes loved to wander but one guy has just caught my eye. The bad thing after some investigation comes to find out that he is taken and he is straight.
So I looked at the next best her name is Kennedy. She is a 5' 125lbs high yellow with the most beautiful light brown eyes. She has long black hair that goes just a little bit passed her shoulders. Kennedy is extremely intelligent that makes her even sexier. To add to that she has a great sense of humor. We were both in the student union one day and I asked for her number and she was eager to give it to me. I called her and from then on it was magic. We talked for two months before we made a commitment to each other. She was my best friend we talked about everything. We spent most of our time with each other, you could say we were inseparable. I could not have been happier until one night when I was working the bar where I am a bartender there. When the night was over, I emptied my tip cup and a piece of paper was in it. I opened the paper up and I read it. It said Call Me Tracy with a number.
When I got home called Kennedy and told her about the number and she said call it. I was surprised with her response. She told me that maybe she was not the one I was meant for.
We had an open relationship where if a person wants to talk to us than we see if we like them better. The thing is that we have never encountered this before. I had strong feelings for Kennedy and was not sure if I should call the other number. Kennedy pressed the idea so I finally got the courage to pick up the phone. I called the number and a male answered the phone. I thought I had the wrong number but I asked for Tracy.
"Hello may I speak to Tracy please?" I asked nervously.
"This is he" the voice spoke. I had to admit the voice on the other end sound nice. It was clear and slightly deep.
"The Tracy that left their number in the tip cup?" I questioned the supposed Tracy.
"Yes." He answered confidently with a little irritation in his voice.
"Oh, okay you must have left the number in the wrong tip cup."
"No I put it in Eddie's tip cup." He said sure of himself.
"Are you sure you meant Eddie?" I asked again.
"Why are you asking all of these questions, who are you?" He finally asked me. At this point I knew he was frustrated with me. But I had my right to interrogate this man for leaving his number in my tip cup. I was making sure this was not a prank call.
"This is Eddie," I told him.
"What up Eddie, I am Tracy I am glad you called me." He now sounded excited to hear my voice.
"You know that I am a guy, right?" I asked curiously.
"Hey I think you are cute." He was so frank with me. I was actually blushing on my side of the phone.
"I am flattered," I did not know what else to say.
"Hey, how about we meet at Hunter's coffee shop on 6 Mile." Tracy suggested. I heard of it but I was not too familiar with it.
"Okay." I could not believe that I just said okay so easily. I had to admit I was curious who this Tracy was.
So, I went to the coffee shop. I looked around for Tracy, trying to remember everyone that came to the bar. I had a good memory but I was fooling myself thinking that I could remember every person I saw that night or any night.
"Hey Eddie right here." He said waving at me from his seat on the right side of the shop.
"Oh my God, he is fine." I thought to myself. He was yellow skinned with green eyes. He has a very nice trimmed beard that was connected with his sideburns. Tracy had a curly haired afro sitting on his head just like Justin from American Idol. He had the brightest smile I have ever seen it was like he was a movie star. I walked over to the table and he got up to greet me. He was tall 6'4", I am checking him out and he is a least two bucks or 200lbs.
"What up Eddie you look better in bright lights." He complimented me.
"Thanks." I said.
"I like his style." I thought. He was wearing a shell choker on his neck, a yellow Encye short sleeve shirt with Carpenter blue jeans with the faded part golden and golden tan Timberlands. I sat down and he immediately made me laugh. He had a great personality. He was very high spirited. I liked him, I liked him a lot. He was just as outgoing as me but it was not overbearing. I was not really hungry so I just order some vanilla caramel coffee and a banana and he order a chef salad, a cream filled donut, and iced tea.
"Let me see how well you can eat that banana" Tracy asked. And he took the banana, peeled it, and broke off a piece. He tried to feed me the banana.
"What are you doing?" I asked looking around paranoid.
"Feeding you a banana." He said matter factually.
"Are you crazy?" I looked around, no one was watching and I ate the banana out of his hand.
"Hmm, I did not know you had skills like that." He said seductively.
"Like what?" I asked na‹ve to what he was talking about.
"You must know how to use your tongue in bed." He gave me a questioning look. I felt a little uncomfortable. The way he looked at me made it seem like he could see through my clothes.
"Wait, wait are you coming on to me?" I was acting really clueless and that was not me.
"Depends." He said as he took a bite of his salad.
"Depends on what?" I asked him trying to see what he was getting at.
"If you like it or not."
"I guess so." I shrugged my shoulders.
"Oh okay I see." Tracy said a little annoyed by me.
"What?" I could no longer figure him out.
"You like to play games." He said as he sat back in his chair.
"Games. What games?" If anyone knows me I am straight to the point, I don?t play games. I was so thrown off by him saying that about me.
"You are playing hard to get." He said with a smile on his face.
"Hard to get, I'm here aren't I." I snapped at him.
"Yeah but you are avoiding my question about you being good in bed." He said staring at me waiting on an answered.
"I have never been with a guy in a relationship or sexually." I had to confess to him. I was kind of embarrassed by that. I am no beginner when it comes to sex but being even though I am attracted to them is still new to me.
"Really." He bit his bottom lip and arched his eyebrow.
"What is that look for?" I inquired as I looked at him.
"Oh nothing." I thought no more about his look he had on his face when I told him I have never had sex with a guy. We talked all day long at the coffee shop until the waiter told us we had to leave if we were not going to order anything else. So, we left and walked down the stretch of 6 Mile. It got dark and I had to go to work so I left and gave him my number to my dorm room.
When I got to my room I had to call Kennedy and tell her what happened. I told Kennedy that a guy had a crush on me and she said she was not surprised because I was so cute. She is way too understanding. I broke things off with Kennedy. She was not angry. She knew it was for the best. We became even better at being friends now I was able to tell her my true feelings about Tracy. She was very open-minded and if were together that would have scared me. But our friendship was stronger than ever now that we were friends.