“You’d be perfect,” he said, “if you didn’t shave your legs. I like my women with hair on their legs,”
I stare at the fool circling me, looking me up and down as if I were fresh meat. I ignored him. He wasn’t bad looking, but if I were a single woman and this guy approach me like this, he wouldn’t have a chance in hell.
“Are you married?” he asked.
“Yes,“ I said.
Where’s your ring?”
“Never mind. I’m married. My husband is getting the car,”
He stares at me for a moment. I thought that he was going to get lost. Instead, he bent down and dare to run the tip of his fingers along my legs.
I draw the line at strange men who I don’t know touching me.
“Don’t touch me,” I snapped kicking him away from me. “What makes you think that you can touch me?” I demanded.
“Settle down, woman, I just wanted to know what your legs feel like,”
“Did I tell you that you can touch me? Did I?”
He stares at me for a moment seeming shocked by my response.
“So this is how you treat a man who shows interest in you? That‘s what‘s wrong with you women. You‘re full of yourselves. You’re all crazy bitches,” he said.
This man, I realized was nuts.
It was raining and Kenny was getting the car. He pulled up and came out of the car holding an umbrella, and to open the door for me.
He always open doors for me.
As he near on me, the man once again fell to his knees and touch my legs, this time lifting my skirt. I felt his hands on my thighs and was ready to stomp him into the ground with my stiletto heels. But the umbrella was on the ground and Kenny had the man by his throat.
Kenny is calm almost all of the time. He doesn’t let things bother him. If there’s a heated situation, he usually wants to talk things out. I’m the hot head. But in that moment…there was no calmness about him. None. The look in his eyes, the quickness with which he moved, I couldn’t take my eyes off him. I was seeing a part of Kenny I have never seen.
The man held his hands up was saying “I’m sorry. I’m sorry,”
I’m not helpless. I can fight my own battles, but the fierceness of Kenny as he stepped in to protect me gave me a thrill like no other.
When he let go of the man. He grabbed me and hugged me for the longest time.
I can tell you this…a woman knows when she’s loved by a man.
the first!so happy!
kitten, u are so lucky......you know they say anger is passion and love combined lol!
Posted by: mimi | Thursday, 18 June 2009 at 10:59 PM
a woman knws.when u have doubts tht a man loves you or u are not sure...hen he probabaly doesnt...thts just the truth.
Posted by: mizcynic | Thursday, 18 June 2009 at 11:44 PM
Wow - does Kenny train any martial arts? :)
Posted by: Martin Allert | Thursday, 18 June 2009 at 11:46 PM
that slimy mofo... not sure i have learnt the ability to hesitate with dudes like that. aaaaaaaaawwww, kenny!! :D :D :D just glad you finally found him, skit.
Posted by: kmplx | Friday, 19 June 2009 at 02:04 AM
hmm,u are lucky kenny was there...hope u have pepper spray in ur bag oh.. all this mad pple walking around..a girls gotta be prepared
Posted by: BBB | Friday, 19 June 2009 at 02:21 AM
creep! ew! he likes hairly legs? what was that about?
been reading ur archives, and i find ur evolution quite interesting. And u are right, I can honestly say that a woman knows when her man loves her.
Posted by: Smaragd | Friday, 19 June 2009 at 03:20 AM
slimy fool!
Damn, love is passion!
Posted by: chayoma | Friday, 19 June 2009 at 05:57 AM
k
Posted by: Tigeress | Friday, 19 June 2009 at 07:34 AM
aaaawwww that is so so nice of Kenny. He's a good guy- definitely a keeper. :) As for that other guy- thats some scary shii.
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Posted by: Tigeress | Friday, 19 June 2009 at 07:36 AM
You; tolerant.
Kenny; "Classy"!
Slime; shame he lived.
Posted by: Wichi Dude | Friday, 19 June 2009 at 08:13 PM
Freakin' perv..
Posted by: Roc | Friday, 19 June 2009 at 09:28 PM