Date: Mon, 13 Oct 2014 17:02:32 -0400 From: Carter Banks Subject: Settle Down Chapter 9 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. CHECK OUT MY FACEBOOK PAGE: LIKE IT, ADD ME. https://www.facebook.com/carter.j.banks FOLLOW ME ON TWITTER: https://twitter.com/carterjbanks I AM FRIENDLY AND OPEN SO IF YOU HAVE QUESTIONS, COMMENTS OR JUST CHAT HIT ME UP. I LOVE THE LOVE AND FEEDBACK MAKES ME BETTER. DO NOT FORGET TO MAKE A DONATION TO NIFTY. CHAPTER 9 It has been a month since Leonard and I had made the agreement about us. It was great. It was having great sex with no strings, what could be better than that. Not only that I had several encounters. I even started to talk to Jimmy again. He seen me in the mall and told me to call him, so I did. He has buffed up since the last time I seen him. He looks good better than before. Now I have been having sex with a new person every three days and it is wonderful. I was enjoying life. I was still clean, no disease of any kind. The only person that I have been seeing on a regular was Leonard. Oh Alvin and I had even had sex. It was just a one night thing. He is old news. I did him now we don't speak not because of me, he stopped talking to me. I don't need anyone who does not want me. I don't chase after men, they chase after me. It was his loss not mine. There are more men where he came from. I looked at my pockets and they are kind of empty. Let me find JT's number and call him. I have not talked to him in such a long time. Mmm JT, I had to chuckle for a second. When I called him, he wanted to go to lunch so why object. I knew that I would not be paying for it. I met him at National Coney Island. There he was sitting at the table. JT looked good, I had forgotten what he looked like. He was five foot ten, 175lbs, light brown on the lighter side, full sexy lips, baby brown eyes, and the cutest small ears. He was waving for me to come sit down with him. Why haven't I been with him? When I came to the table he smiled at me. He was just so cute it was ridiculous. "What up JT." I said as I sat down at the table. "What up Eddie, it has been a long time." "Not that long." I said to him. "What do you want?" JT asked so bluntly. I was not expecting him to be so forward. "I wanted to see you." I answered him. "Why haven't we hooked up?" I was shocked by this question, I could not answer the question. "Uhhh," was what I managed to get out. Frankly, I did not know. "Well?" He looked at me inquisitively. "I don't know, I don't know." I was slightly flustered by his questions. "You are serious aren't you?" I nodded at him. "I'm sorry, that I can't give you answer but if you want to change all of that we can go right now." I said seductively. "Blunt aren't you?" He sat back in the booth and looked at me. "Why play around with what you want?" I asked him staring in his eyes with lust. "But I don't want you." JT said directly. That was another shock. My confident took a blow. "I want you to hook me up with Kennedy." He sat up and leaned on the table. He looked so giddy. "Kennedy, my best friend, Kennedy." I asked shockingly. "Yeah, don't look so surprise. She is fine." He expressed to me. "Kennedy?" I asked him again. "Hook me up, oh here's some money, if you want some more hook me up with your girl." JT knew what I wanted. He just used what I wanted to get what he wanted. I couldn't blame him. "Aiight, I'll try." We order our food and we talked about how life was treating us. I never really talked to JT before he was really intelligent and his job was paying him to go to college. I never knew that his construction job with the city had so many opportunities for growth. I was happy that I talked to JT. When we were done eating I gave JT my number so we could do this more often. I went back home to get some rest. It seems to me when I want rest I never get it. Someone was knocking on my door once again. I opened the door and it was Alvin. "Take me back." Alvin was on his knees begging as I closed the door. "Get off your knees." He was still on his knees. I tried to pull him up. "Please take me back." He looked so pitiful. "You cut me off remember. I fucked you already I don't want to fuck you anymore. I fuck and move on, remember." I said harshly as I folded my arms and stared at him. He got off his knees. "That's it, you fuck me and that's it. I'm not good enough for you. Was I bad?" He asked. "No you were good, but I don't fuck the same person more than once." I told him. "What about Leonard?" He asked as he sat on my couch. Yeah, he can fuck." I flat out said. "And I can't?" He asked. He did ask so I had to tell him the truth. "I said you could, he is just better." I said honestly. "Much better," I thought. This is ridiculous he has to let me go I know I am good but come on, pick your battles. "Can we be friends then?" He asked me. "Can you handle being friends without privileges?" I asked him as I sat next to him on the couch. "Yeah," Alvin said quickly. I patted him on the shoulder. Then he left, I finally got some peace and quiet. I am turning off my phone. I WILL get some sleep. I looked at the clock and it was 3:39 p.m. No I got to go to work. So, I dragged myself off my couch and got ready to go to work. When I got to work I found out that Kennedy was working too. "Hey Kennedy," I said cheerfully. "Hey Eddie." "When do you get off?" I asked her as I came around the counter. "In about 15 minutes, hey how has it been going?" She asked me as she prepared to go. "Good, hey Kennedy remember JT." I tried to jog her memory. "Sugar JT, the one who always gives you money?" She asked me. I chuckled at Kennedy. I thought it was funny that she called JT, Sugar JT. She was referring to him as a Sugar Daddy. "Yeah, what about him?" She inquired. "He wants me to hook you two up." I let her know his intentions. "He is cute." She admitted as she put up some clothes. "Here, give him a call." I wrote down his number for her on some blank receipt paper that I got out the register. "I will." She said as she took the piece of paper out of my hand. My job is done. I hope they get along. Kennedy needed someone nice for her. She was too intelligent and sexy to let it all go to waste. I watched as she left out the door looking at the paper I handed her. I had to work until closing. When I got to my dorm I went straight to sleep. I was doing too much. I my body couldn't keep up with me.