Checkmate 2: Let the Games Begin
to All I Need, by Lloyd featuring The Dream on a mixed CD. He noticed a red light blinking on his Blackberry Bold 9700. He picked his phone up to take a glimpse at the text message sent then smiled.
    Sitting here staring at your business card & wanted to make sure that you don’t forget about me. K
    Monty continued smiling. He thought about the events that took place as he was pumping gas at the Shell’s Gas station on Central Avenue the day before. He’d just slid his credit card at the pump and looked over to the side of him, noticing a sexy, lil’ brown skinned chick getting out of a clean, all black, Acura RI Sedan. She looked over at him and smiled. He slightly smiled back and continued pumping his gas. She bent down in the driver side of her car as if to be looking for something. He watched her nice, lil, firm ass and her smoothly, toned legs as she continued to search through her purse. She stood up with her credit card and swiped it at the pump.
    “Excuse me,” she said as she held the pump in her hand and placed it in the gas tank. Monty looked back in her direction. He’d turned his head a little as if he wasn’t really paying her much attention.
    “Yeah, what’s up?” He nonchalantly asked.
    “Are you from around here?” She asked, leaning around the pump to get a better look at him.
    “Yeah, I am. What’s up?” He asked again. He didn’t wanna seem like he was all that interested in her, even though she unknowingly had his undivided attention. 
    “Can you tell me where the mall is?” She smiled, showing her pretty white teeth.
    “You can’t be from around here, right?” Monty asked, with a slight grin, figuring that everybody from Augusta knew where the mall was.
    “No, I’m not from around here. I came here to visit my sister a few weeks ago and decided that it was best for me to stay for a while. So, luckily my job allowed me to transfer here.” The lady said.
    “Oh, okay, I see.” He said as the numbers on the pump slowly stopped at forty-five dollars. He took the pump and placed it back in its place. He walked around the gas pumps getting closer to her. She had already begun to remove the pump from her car and placing it back in its nozzle as well. Monty stood so much taller than her 5’3 height as smiled down at her.
    He quickly glanced over her entire frame. She stood there in a stylish, white Nike skirt and the matching, pink and white, fitted Nike shirt. She had on the Nike ankle socks and pink, black, and white Nike Air Max sneakers. She looked like she was going to play tennis. She had a hump in the front of her hair and the rest of it pulled up in a hanging ponytail. Monty smiled at her cute lil’ style as he continued.
    “If you take this side road to the light and make a right on Wrightsboro Road, then that will take you straight down to the mall. You’ll have to drive about five miles. It’s on the left hand side across from the Kroger grocery store. You can’t miss it.” Monty said.
    “Okay, thank you so much. I shouldn’t miss it. I’ve been there twice with my sister so I know the vicinity. Thanks, anyway.” She smiled and turned to get into her car. Monty started walking back over to his car.
    “Hey,” she called out as Monty turned to face her. “Would you by chance know of any places for sale around here? I would like a condominium in a quiet location. I don’t plan on living with my sister much longer while I’m here.” She smiled again.
    “Maybe you’re in luck.” He responded. “I work at a realty company and I can look into that for you.”
    “Oh, so you work in realty? That’s alright. Today must be my lucky day.” She said trying not to stare him down because his smile kept putting her in a trance. The whole time she’d been talking to him she wanted him. His smooth, brown skin and sexy, slanted eyes drew her in. His waved out, low cut was neat, just the way she liked it and the way he carried himself was very arrogant but sexy. She was

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