Date: Thu, 11 Dec 2003 23:08:52 -0800 (PST)
From: LeslieNTammy BarberNRose <leslientammy@yahoo.com>
Subject: Beginnings---"My Ex's Ex"

Copyrighted by SkyeRoseNovels

Author: SkyeRose

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*This story has one short sex scene...I mean so short that if you blink
you might miss it! So if you are a horney nut, then move on to another
story. If you are a sucker for romance...PROCEED!*

*To that one special EX that made such a big impact on MY life and
continues to do so!.....And all those who do not believe in the power of
love....Here is my testimony!*

My Ex's EX

I was feeling pretty down about myself. Every relationship I had either
failed or just wasn't for me at the time. I didn't see the relationships as
failures but more than anything I saw myself as one. But oh well. God has a
way of sending me what and whom I need when I least think I need them and
when I least expect them to come. In that case, he brought me Taja.

Taja had womanly curves. She was a short one, but her spices of life kept
all sense of my eyesight on her. She was gorgeous. She had a big smile,
one that actually lit up a dark room in such cases that together, merely
by pure accident, we were put enclosed by fate in some wicked and dark
moments. But that was ok because with her smile I could see clearly and
now as I watch her studying some papers for her work I realize that she
is still my shining light. She is my love. More than that she is a pure
mosaic of love...unselfishly given by a stranger to a stranger for no more
than just the need to give it out whether it is returned. She is my
combining element that actually pieced this old heart of mine and twice
broken soul back together. Taja was indeed my cappuccino latte that
needed no cream...In fact hers was so sweet that more than one helping of
it a day was much unhealthy for a "sugar baby" like myself. You know
us, always wanting something we didn't need.

Enough about her description because I promise that you would honestly be
surprised of how we met.

One summer my ex was supposed to move up north to Detroit. She invited me
to a nice little gathering at a local Italian diner in which I would meet
her new girlfriend and she would flaunt the floozy in my face favorably
for me to yell at her later. But I had got so hooked on her game that
each floozy that came along realized that I was the originator of the
game "miss lady at the time" was playing. Anyways my ex always liked to
see me in red, so I wore black. (You didn't actually thing I would let
her see me in "our" color did you?)

So I was fashionably late as usual having to decide from the black
leather jacket or the black leather jacket. (You get the drift.) I chose
the black leather jacket and put on my stilettos. They always made me
feel like I was going to kick some ass, and knowing my ex, I just might
before the night was over.

Continuing on...I walked in the restaurant and saw her crew. You can't
miss them. They all look like gay men, except they are lesbian butches.
(Whatever that's about) They all greeted me as if I was the wife and all
of them glanced towards the bar to the short curvaceous woman, whom I
realized was the "lady of her evening". She was cute. I mean there was
nothing special about her, but I was looking at her back.

I walked up in my smooth ass way, and introduced myself. That was when
she turned around and it felt as if her damn eyes burnt holes into my
soul. She was a woman. One that I wanted for myself.

Right then her eyes took me to our future bedroom where we were panting
and sweating and making love. I was climaxing riding her clit to clit and
she was biting down on my shoulder.

I shook that shit off cause it was unreal and tried my best not to look
her in the eye anymore. My ex came along and I greeted her with my
normal, empty ass hug and kiss. I gave her no feeling because that is
about what I felt for her ass, Not A Damn Thang.

So here we were making small talk. I actually sat at the same table with
her and she was unusual to be my ex's girl. She actually had some class,
not to mention that smile. I was hooked. Damn right. I was hooked on my
ex's girl. But I am not hater and I don't cunt block. That was her girl
and I wasn't going to try to take her or anything. But deep inside and
from then on, I knew that she would eventually come to me. When was a
mystery but damn when it happened, it was a moment I will never forget.

I hadn't talked to the ex in over a month. She actually decided not to
leave. Which is no surprise cause I would never imagine her to make it on
her own. She isn't strong enough to do that anyway.

I was laying on my bed, when the phone call that would change my life
came. I picked up and she simply said my name, and Lord knows I knew it
was Taja. Now see this is where I leave you hanging cause the rest is
just history. Just know this, I am now happily together in a blessed
covenant with my ex's ex. Two exes joined by one damn ex who to this day
still plays the games she played when she was 17. But hey, those are the
cards we are thrown and don't we all have our own crosses to bear. The
cross I had was of a lifetime. And every time I cross a path, it is with
Taja beside me.

-SkYe