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Chapter 38

christmas delivery

The gay world(short stories)

Being a successful gay black man is rare in this world especially if you have no talent since it's hard for us gays but especially hard for the gay black man but the worse part about it, is being single and evetyone ysibg you or your game for their advantage anyways being at home just scrolling through these shitty as dating apps on Christmas eve is a buss, I hated I wish someone would just come to my door and just love me and sex me so good I wouldn't even have thoughts of cheating or liking other men post I just want the one but everyone says he doesn't exist for me since I'm paying all my bills and buying me things that others would love to do for me.

I locked the doors going upstairs, brushing my teeth before saying my prayers then climbing into my lonely bed turning on a Christmas movie before falling asleep and right as I was about to close my eyes the bell rung, "who the hell is this", I got up throwing on my Robe running downstairs as the door bell kept going off, "who is this ringing my door bell at 12:00 at night", I opened the door seeing it was my Amazon delivery guy who I admire for a while, "what are you doing here at this time"

"you got prime"

"it's a blizzard outside"

"you still gotta get your package"

"Your too sweet, come in, get out the cold"

"thanks"

"do you have anymore packages you have to deliver"

"No you're the last one"

"ok, let me make you some coco"

"Marshall and whip cream?"

"Big child"

"I am, maybe a shot poured in too"

"I don't drink sorry"

"you good I'm surprised"

"why"

"A rich successful single black man who lives in this big as house no pets, no friends, no family"

"how do you know any of that is true"

"I been delivering your packages for a while now, I even seen you naked once or twice", I blushed but was also nervous cause why did he say that to me and when was this.

"you lying"

"nope I telling the truth, you got a birthmark on your right hip and a tattoo on your left cheek"

"ok I heard enough thanks"

"Im sorry to make you uncomfortable"

"you ok", I gave him the cup as he sipped looking at me up and down

"Why you looking at me like that"

"Your beautiful that's why"

"I think the word is handsome"

"naw I'm handsome, you're a piece of art"

"shut up, don't smooth talk me"

"glad it's working", he got up walking towards me, putting more

marshmallows in his cup, "lets head to the couch or your bed"

"Ain't your truck still running"

"What truck", he said as I laughed as I walked to the window seeing he didn't have one, "you coming", as I seen him walking upstairs as I ran behind him almost creeped out but his smile was so drawing in, I loved it. I turned the lights out walking up behind him as his butt was so muscular I just wanted to reach out a grab it, "so what you do for living to live in suck a big house"

"I'm a producer and director"

"ohh shit you big time talent"

"Yeah, but I just love making movies and shows"

"Whats your favorite movie you made"

"diamond king"

"Damn I love that movie"

"glad you loved it"

"if you ever need extras let me know"

"I will, I might need a fine young man in my next show"

"you think I'm fine"

"I do"

"I never caught your name"

"Its Darius"

"Detroit"

"your named after a city"

"yeah don't judge me"

"its cute actually"

"thanks"

"How are your parents"

"my mother dead in a car crush caused by my father whos in jail for her death"

"damn", why did I say that

"Yeah fucked up"

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that"

"Your honest I like that", we talked till 3 about ourselves before he pulled me closer as we watched switched at Christmas, I just sat there and thought, "damn Santa you did good this year and thank you, my lord for bring this present to me".

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