This is just my own sick little fantasy. This is my first attempt at writing so please read and comment on my story. If you like what you've read let me know and I'll continue the story. -Lisa
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At 27, Lisa was actually happy with the way her life was headed. She was already the assistant manager at the employment staffing company she worked for and was likely to get the manager position that recently opened. She had finally dumped the push over she had dated for 6 years, that knew how to do nothing other than agree with her. She was smart, determined and had a body that held the most wonderfully erotic curves. Lisa was 5'3" and her 125lb body would make Salma Hayek jealous. Lisa worked hard to keep her DDs as perky as they were at 18 and the perfectly toned body 10 years of cheerleading had given her. Her dark caramel skin was soft and complimented her beautiful hazel eyes to perfection. As she stood in front of the mirror, examining herself before her daily morning jog she muttered, "I look good."
Smiling, Lisa grabbed her brush to pull her long, curly dark hair up into its customary jogging ponytail and headed down the stairs to the front door. Just as she reached the front door the phone rang.
Annoyed Lisa picked it up, "Hello."
"Lisa, its Rick, we really need to talk." came a pleading voice that she was tired of hearing.
"No, Rick we are through and there isn't anything left to say."
"Just please tell me why. I thought everything was going well. I thought we had gotten past all our color issues."
"I don't care that you're white or that your family doesn't like me. None of that bothers me. What bothers me is that you're a weak man. You've always giving in on everything and I need someone who can control the situation. Is that what you want to hear? I don't want to hurt you but we aren't a good match."
"That's really what you think of me?"
"Yes. Go find someone who wants to tell you what to do?"
"Lisa, I love you. But you will regret ever saying that to me."
The tone of Rick's voice temporarily made Lisa's skin chill. Before she could ask what that meant Rick had hung up. She shook the unnerving thought from her head and continued out the door.
-- Two weeks later --
Lisa was on her way back from her regular morning jog and the events of the day before kept playing over in her mind. How could they give my promotion to that ditzy blonde who couldn't remember where the assignment schedules were posted? All she could think about was how she had gotten up and walked out of the office without so much as a word. She would deal with the consequences of that when she got there this morning. As she approached her front door she tried to think of how to get the higher ups to see she deserved that job and get them to fix their mistake. As Lisa turned the door to enter the house she didn't notice that the door had been unlocked. She walked into the kitchen tossing her walkman and keys on to the kitchen counter and grabbing a bottle of water she headed to the stairs. She walked into her room and pulled her power suit from the closet and tossed it on the bed. She immediately headed to the adjoining bathroom to shower never noticing the shadow in the hallway right outside her bedroom door.
Rick had entered Lisa's apartment that morning just after she left for her regular morning jog. Ever since their last conversation he had been thinking of nothing but how she would find out how true his words were. She would regret that she ever called him weak. He was furious that his kind, compromising manner had been deduced to weakness in her eyes. He was certain that when he was finished with Lisa she would never describe him as weak or unable to control a situation again. He had walked away from his wealthy Mississippi family and all that it had entitled him when he decided to continue seeing Lisa 6 years ago. He had called his father a week earlier and told him, he was right about Lisa. He told his father that he'd like to use the old family cabin near the Mississippi river to clear his head for awhile. During that conversation he began to think maybe he could see Lisa as she realized how true his words were. When Rick told his father about Lisa and him breaking up, Rick's father only said, "You can have anything you want or need. I'm just glad that gold digging nigger is out of your life. Those niggers are only good for a good fuck. Then you get rid of them. That's were you made your mistake son. You tried to make that fuck toy into a girlfriend."
"Maybe that's where I made my mistake."
"When can we expect you? Your mother and I are going on a European tour in a week. Sure would be nice to see you before we leave."