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Tales From Sha-Hair-Azad
By Najya Yasirah
Don’t Let Just Anybody Walk In Your House - Chapter 2
Antoine had gone back to sleep. He heard a knock at his door. After putting on his robe, he went downstairs cursing. He opened the door, only to find Darlene. Antoine was half-asleep. “What?” he mumbled. Darlene was an arrogant bitch. He could not believe that anyone would sleep with that woman even for free. “Antoine, “ she said pushing herself through. “I have decided to give you another chance,” she said. “What?” he said. “Antoine, I do believe in my heart that you love me,” she began as she began undoing her tan trench coat. “Oh really? he patronized. “Yes, you just don’t think you have what it takes to keep me happy,” she continued. The coat fell off, revealing a black merry-widow complete with fishnet stockings and stilettos. “But I want to assure you, that you do, all 9 1/2 inches of you.” “Since when did you measure my penis?” said Antoine incredulously. “Honey, some things you just know. “ she said with a cocky tone. “And you should have known better than to come to my home wearing that,” he snapped. When did he get sarcastic all of a sudden? “Antoine?” she said, embarrassed, trying to cover herself. “Get out of my house, Darlene”, he commanded. She put on her trench coat, but did not close it. As he turned his back to open the front door, she pulled a pair of scissors out of the pocket. “If I can’t have you, no one will! She screamed. She yanked him by the hair. SNIP!!! With a handful of Antoine’s hair she raced out to her car, and punched the accelerator cackling along the way. Antoine was crushed. He felt the uneven layers in his hair. He began searching the mansion for a phone book.
Tales From Sha-Hair-Azad - Chapter 3