My English Muffin (Interracial Romance BWWM Black Woman White Man)

My English Muffin (Interracial Romance BWWM Black Woman White Man) by Lena Skye

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her to bring out the thought of love that early.
    The scary thing was, I thought he might be, but it was a bit early. “No, probably not.”
    Ada was perking up even more than she was before. “But there’s a chance right?”
    “ He’s leaving at the end of the week. I probably won’t have a chance to know.” I was starting to feel a little upset thinking about it. I knew that I would have liked to get to know him better. I would have loved to get a chance to really love him. I don’t know where this would have gone if he would have loved me. 
    **
    He arrived after we had been there for almost half an hour. The place was hopping. The bass was thumping and everyone was in a great mood. He sneaked up on me and whispered in my ear, “How are you doing, love?”
    I jumped a bit and then realized who was speaking to me. “Hey, muffin!” I was so excited I jumped up and hugged him immediately. I turned to my friends, “this is William.”
    The twins were super excited and started asking question after question. It was hard to tell which one was asking what. Their words were jumbling over each other and fighting for the spotlight. “What do you do for a living?”
    “ How much money do you make in a year?”
    “ What are your hobbies?”
    “ What’s it like living in England?”
    “ Is driving funny here?”
    “ What kind of music do you like?”
    “ Are you related to the queen?”
    “ Is it true that a rubber means an eraser where you’re from?”
    “ Have you ever gone punting on the Thames?”
     
    The questions just kept coming.
     
    These were just the ones I could understand. Underneath and around these ones were countless others that I could only catch a few words from.  My lover just laughed. “I don’t know which one to answer first. One at a time please.”
     
    He answered every question as calmly and quickly as possible. My friends learned a lot of things about him. By the end of it he was sitting at the table. “Oh, I love this song!” I shouted and grabbed his hand. We headed out to the floor, I was dragging him behind me.
    I was really working it on the dance floor. He was too; we were gyrating together for a long time. It was sexy and free. After the first song stopped thumping I looked at my date. He looked so out of place here, yet he appeared so comfortable.
     
    “ Do you like Nicki Minaj?” I asked.
     
    “I love her.” He told me smiling.
     
    “I didn’t think that you would?” My curiosity was overwhelming. Not only was this man incredibly handsome, he seemed to be built just for me. The way he moved across the dance floor was almost hypnotic. This man had complete control over his body, and to be honest, he had complete control over mine every night.
    We continued to dance as time passed. We were really enjoying ourselves. The music was jumping and the floor was crowded with happy people dancing. This man, while he stood out in a place like this, really held his own. I was enjoying myself when I heard a familiar voice shout, “Hey, girl.”
    I immediately recognized the voice. I couldn’t believe it was him. I didn’t want to turn around, but now my new lover was looking at me because I tensed up and stopped dancing at the sound. “What’s wrong, love?” He asked me.
    “ Nothing.” I tried to ignore it.
    “ Hey, baby.” There he was again, I could hear him getting closer, and I knew that he had to be pushing through the huge crowd. This was bad, so incredibly bad. I couldn’t believe that he was here too. He never brought me here, so I thought that I was safe from running into him. There he was, however, in the flesh with his boys right behind him. He pretended to be this tough street guy, but the truth was he had a good job and grew up on the right side of the tracks.
    I turned around to face him. He was smiling at me, that same infuriating smile that had charmed me before. I clenched my fists and asked him. “What?”
    “What are you doing, baby? You

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