I stood there watching my girlfriend pick a weave after another and hold it against her face. “baibe, what do you think of this”, she asked. “mhhh not bad”. Trying to sound interested. But inside I was bored to death. I don’t know how many times I had to answer to that question for the twenty minutes we stood there. She couldn’t decide on which weave to go for. Shopping for weaves and clothes with her was moments I dreaded. Many are times we had spent almost an hour in the hair stand as she compared them before walking empty handed after not deciding which hair to have for the girls night out. I was growing impatient and bored. I threw my eyes around and saw this beautiful princess walk towards us. Her curvaceous, hourglass figure did not surprise me as much as her flawless bronzed complexion. She looked composed and confident. Our eyes met. She had fine-spun eyelashes and had alluring, champagne-brown eyes. She smiled and I smiled back as she walked to the stationaries. There was something about her smile. I was angelic and electrifying. I took a deep breath. For a second my mind was lost deep into her beauty. “I will carry this”, my girlfriend startled as she took my hand to the till. I was tempted to look back as I stood at the queue to be served. From the corner of my eye I could see her fall in behind me. My hair stood. I felt her slip something into my back pocket before softly running her hand slightly on my butt. I turned quickly and our eyes met again. She winked, turned and picked two packets of studded strawberry scented ruff rider condoms. I smiled. ‘What a sexy and confident chiquittita?’ I thought as I watched her walk to the next till. She walked gracefully, her nicely shaped behind swinging in a smooth rhythm. In my mind, I placed my hand on her waist and walked with her out to a waiting chauverered Mercedes for a hot and steamy getaway. “Baibe si ulipe?” my girlfriend tapped me.