Life is a Funny Thing; Back from Vegas, Reunited with "D" and the Disappearance of Mr. Brown :(

Ladies, "Las Vegas" was such a treat, talk about being pampered. Mr. Blackcard is officially at the top of my list. The moment I landed I met up with him and I knew we were going to have a blast.

We went straight to the spa ; jacuzzi, sauna , hot tub, massage, mani and pedi ... then we ran off to dinner.

During this trip we attended a few live shows, gambled (I won 1/2 my rent, y'all!!!) and had reservations @ many upscale restaurants. Including "NOVE @ The Palms".

(Girls, I'm going to have to do yoga 3x a week after this trip work of all the food and desserts I inhaled..lol).

We even woke up one morning went shopping, I came back with most of my basic winter gear and had the rest shipped. (Smart thinking huh!)

Mr. Brown called me a few times while I was there but really haven't heard from him since :(.
Oh well, that's why we never put all our eggs in one basket.

There was a death in my family which threw me for a loop soon after I returned, I will be flying out of town for the funeral, I was feeling way down and so alone. I really didn't have anyone to comfort me.
(This is the downside of such a lifestyle)

During my breakdown of crying I called Mr. Blackcard and the conversation just confirmed one of Leidra Lawsons quotes;

"Your Sugardaddy is just that, A "Sugardaddy". He is not your boyfriend"
....smh.

If that aint the truth I don't know what is.

"D" is currently in town and did invite me to a office party the previous day but I was too torn up to attend. I text him while I was in class the following evening and he still wanted to see me so I said "what the heck"!!!

I WENT!!

His secretary escorted me into his office where he got up in the middle of his meeting to give me one hell of a hug. He introduced to everyone poured me a drink and continued talking business.
I even got a deal out of it. :)
After everyone left we hugged for about 10 mins non-stop, he kept smelling me and kissing me all over, we talked about life and then had one hell of a passionate, wine influenced night. He obviously drank way to much because he kept telling me he wants to have babies with me, and how beautiful they would be, I'm like great add to my stress level, why don't ya!.

Hold up!!, "D" dude, aren't you married????

Don't get me wrong, boy, oh boy do I think about it.
Crazy thoughts start to run through my head @ moments like this:

Could this be who I'm supposed to end up with?

Could " D" be "The One".

Then I tried my hardest not to focus on what he was saying, knowing very well he probably wouldn't remember a damn thing in the AM. I just enjoyed the moment of comfort.
I awoke at dawn to a downpour of "D's" kisses all over face...**blushing**
I guess, you never know what will come next with him huh!.
We both just laid there and stared at the navy blue skyline and talked until I was ready to head out of there.

Later that same day when I arrived at work, There was a package waiting for me from Mr. Blackcard, it was a sympathy card filled with 3 hundred dollar bills saying how sorry he was to hear about my loss and he hopes this helps buy my ticket to go to the funeral and be with my family.
A ticket which he himself ended up buying for me anyway, so I pocket the $300 :)...
Isn't he just a sweetheart?

Until next time my baby's.