The driver was a beautiful white woman in her mid 20's with brown hair. She was dressed in club styled purple minidress, which hugged her body like a ...second skin.It was apparent that she was there to pick him up.Tra'mon casually "hopped" into here convertible and they sped off into the night."Geezuz?! Another white woman?" I asked myself."The other woman he was with just left a minute before!" I said to myself, shocked.I stood there wondering if the first white woman even knew. Did she know. They had a guy on TV last night going over what you’re responsible for. People know you did stuff, but I don’t know if they ever connected that smart kid with the grown up you.“He was claiming that you had single handedly reversed global climate change with SynFuel, saved the world from at least three recessions, cured diseases like AIDS, drug abuse, and mental illness. He said that last two men who changed the world this much at such a young age were Alexander the Great and Jesus Christ.”“I’m. He kissed her mouth softly, pulling away slowly. She caught his bottom lip between her teeth, tugging. Her dark eyes shone with a delicious smile. He grabbed her tiny waist, kissing the side of her neck. She felt, rather than saw, his smile, as she moaned softly. Alex traced his lips over her collar bone, sweeping the palms of his hands over her erect nipples. He gazed at her form, drinking in the arch of her back, as his mouth found her breaths. Licking. Nipping. Elle cried out as his hands. I am not that old” Lea teased as she swatted his arm. She unhooked her hand from his elbow and instead, grabbed his hand. He looked down at her but did not make a move to change the position. “Sometimes it gets lonely in Westerly” Lea stated in a sad voice. David’s eyes met hers and he gave a heartfelt smile. “I’m sorry to hear that Lea. Anything I can do?” He asked gently and politely. “Well it would be great to have a friend…” Lea trailed off, glancing at him before looking down at her high.