Date: Tue, 15 Jul 2014 16:38:21 -0400
From: Carter Banks <carterjbankssignature@gmail.com>
Subject: Settle Down Chapter 1

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.