Georgia On My Mind by Brenda Stokes Lee Read Free Book Online

razor to the seams of his clothes.  I also put itching powder in his underwear and socks, and hair removal cream in his shampoo and body wash.  I'll teach that cheating ass bitch to play with me!”
    “Okay… So, what's the razor going to do?” Rashawn chuckled as he recalled how devious Peaches could be.
    “Charles Preston wants to show his black ass, so I'm going to make sure everybody he knows sees it!”
    “I’m afraid you're just wasting your time.  He'll see that you've tampered with his stuff the moment he sees them. The seams will be ripped when he puts them on.”
    “Not if I do it right.  Just remember less is more.  Besides, you're giving him way too much credit.  His head is so far up Miss Mercedes' skinny ass he won't notice a damn thing! Well at least not until it’s too late!”
    “So, you're going to spend the night with me right?” Rashawn’s sexy baritone voice asked as he sat on the bed beside Peaches. 
    “What?  Don't even think about it! It’s not going to happen. I’m horny, but I’m not a hoe!”
    “Oh… No!  I didn't mean it that way. It just came out wrong.” Rashawn quickly jumped off of the bed.  “I have an extra bedroom with a private bathroom.  I'd just feel better if I knew that you were safe. That’s all I meant… I wasn’t trying to proposition you or anything!”
    “Sure you weren’t and the next Pope will be a black man.” Peaches sarcastically teased. 
    “Peaches, you know me better than that. I wasn’t making a play on you. You misinterpreted what I meant.”
    “I know what you meant.  I was just playing.  Yeah, let me finish this and I'll get my things.”
    “Make sure you bring something you can run in.” Rashawn said as he took a seat on the oversized bench at the foot of Peaches’ king size bed.
    “Run?  I know you didn't say run?” Peaches rolled her eyes.
    “Yeah, I said run! I run every morning at 6am.”
    “Good for you!  Now what does that have to do with me? Only running I plan to do is running for the bathroom!” Peaches giggled as she finished up Charles’ things.
    “You're going to run with me, starting tomorrow.”
    “You must have lost your damn mind... Peanut, does it look like I can run? You’re crazy as hell!” Peaches laughed as she grabbed her overnight bag and packed some clothes.
    “I’m going to run alright! This Chinese food is going to have me running to the bathroom in about an hour.  And that's the most running you're going to get out of me, Rashawn Martin aka Peanut Head. She laughed.
    “Alright… We’ll see!” Rashawn chuckled as he eyed his schoolboy crush.
Chapter 10
    At 6am sharp, the tall, incredibly good looking Rashawn stood stretching his hamstrings in preparation for his daily run. Rashawn’s was in tip top shape. In fact his magnificent body was ridiculous! Shawn stood around six feet tall and was the envy of most fitness models. Hell! Rashawn’s muscles even had muscles of their own. He was as fine as the peach fuzz on a baby ant’s ass! And it did not go unnoticed by Peaches.
    Peaches sat on the grass with a dazed and confused look on her face. She pretended to be stretching, but she actually was checking out Rashawn’s ass, which was as tone and tight as a Zulu drum. Rashawn’s eyebrow arched with curiosity as he caught her looking at him and she innocently pretended to be admiring the birds as she attempted to touch her toes.
    “I can't believe you have me out here at six in the morning stretching and shit! I told you I can’t run!  You do realize that the last time I ran was...”
    “Yeah, see you can complain but I'm going to have to insist that we run while you do it.” Rashawn abruptly cut her off mid- sentence.
    “Don't get smart big head! It’s not cute!” She retorted as she rolled her eyes at him.
    “I'm not trying to be smart or cute. I’m just pointing out the fact that the sooner we start the quicker we can get breakfast.”
    “Look Peanut, if something