Asia And Asia: A Black Woman Asian Man Romance Read Free Page A

arms crossed, having just showered herself as well. “There you are,” she said, releasing her arms from her chest. “I was wondering where you went.”
    “Sorry,” Antonio said, not at all truly apologetic. He needed to look good for her, and he knew that he did. Before he had left the bathroom, he redid his hair, drying his spikes in a new wave pattern across his scalp. He wanted to look like a boy toy of sorts. Sure, maybe he was a little bit into his appearance…but he could tell Jasmine was already wet in her crotch.
    Literally.
    He didn’t say anything to her. He didn’t want to embarrass her. But all the while, as they walked out of the gym, he saw the patch in her crotch grow longer, wider, and darker. Once they were outside, it didn’t matter anymore, because the darkness had set upon Scottsdale.
    It just makes me feel really good knowing that she’s into me like this. That I have this kind of… sex appeal power over her…because she’s made me wet as fuck too.
    Yes. Down in Antonio’s boxer briefs…
    Down in Antonio’s boxer briefs, he had pre-come so much, that his legs were sticky, and he needed another shower…
     

JASMINE

 
    He’s so fucking sexy.
    Jasmine couldn’t stop staring at Antonio. The way he moved, even through the night, attracted her like a month to light. She couldn’t stop raking him up and down with her eyes, couldn’t stop thinking about him.
    I bet he’s going places. He looks like a successful guy…
    Jasmine had driven her car to campus, but since Antonio lived in one of the dorms, he had only walked. When they arrived at Jasmine’s Ferrari, Antonio was nonplussed.
    “That’s a really nice car,” he said, flatly. “A really, really nice car.”
    Jasmine had no problem flaunting her wealth. Everyone but eventually find out, and all of the telltale signs of sincerity were apparent in the first couple of days. She could tell when people were into her simply for her money.
    It seemed like Antonio was the type of person who had handled money before. His reaction betrayed no signs of being a male gold digger. And he didn’t at all talk about the car beyond saying that it was, “nice.”
    “Where should we go?” Jasmine said.
    “How about we go to… Tina’s Five Star Experience? That side of town is really nice, isn’t it?”
    It was a section of Scottsdale, a section that catered to exclusively the upper classes. Only people who had billions or millions of dollars could ever hope to shop there or drop even a little bit of money.
    “That sounds all right,” Jasmine said. Although, she thought to herself, that’s kind of expensive. How does he have that kind of money? There’s definitely more to him than meets the eye…
    Jasmine drove across the Scottsdale highways, making sure to obey all of the traffic laws. “How long have you been living here?” Antonio said.
    “All of my life, unfortunately. I didn’t feel like going away for college. I like this area, I guess. It’s an okay place to be. Where are you from?”
    “I’m from all the way in the Philippines. From a city called General Santos. It’s in a place called Mindanao, far, far away. On like, the southern end of the country. When I say it’s far, I’m talking about flights that can last over a day long.”
    “That’s really cool. But the flights don’t sound so great.”
    “No, they’re pretty atrocious. Have you ever been outside of the country before?”
    Jasmine shook her head. “I’m always here in the United States. I don’t really go outside of the country. I really want to, but I just haven’t had the right reason.”
    But going to the Philippines with you might sound like a good enough reason to fly someplace… I would love to get down with you…
    “What’s your major?” Antonio said, asking the dreaded question
    Jasmine hated having people ask her what her major was. Because it always sounded extremely dumb. Over the years, she hated having to talk about it. What was