Cosmo Connections

Three days later, he came to the table where I was sitting at work. He grabbed my phone and ran downstairs. "Bring my phone back, I yelled." The clients where staring at me and I became emotional. He came back upstairs and threw my phone at me. I laughed and said, "what is your problem?" He lift me up in the air and slammed me back down; then dragged me to the bottom of the steps. "Would you stop, we working you know." "You out here breaking men hearts?" I got angry! "No, I am not, they hurt me!" "Who hurt you?" "From the looks of your text message in your phone, you hurt all of them." "You a female player?" I wrap my arms around me to defend myself. I rocked back and forth in the dinning room chair and thought, who hurt me? Tears formed in my eyes. I phoned my coworker the next day. "We need to talk, could we meet in , Annapolis for drinks?" I said. "Sure, see you at 7 pm, she said." We both got there and sat outside at the table. She looked at me and said, "what's wrong?" "I am having men problems." "The only problem you are having is with yourself", she chuckled. Then I looked up and stared at the waiter that was bringing our drinks to the table. I shook my head because it was not the time for him to show up. "Go on I am listening." "What kind of problems are you having?" "Be quiet for now; we have a guest approaching the table." "Girl please he just the bartender bringing our drinks." "Not just any bartender, you tell him I'm shy." " I want to talk to him, I said." "What?" "I thought you came here to talk?" "I did and this is important." "He on his way, so tell him!" The 5'9 weighing about 165 brown-skinned guy approaches the table. He had a Mohawk fade and it was full of nice loose curls. "Well my friend wants your number." "She is shy." "She is cute", he said. I put on my shy blush face, and my coworker eyes got wide on me. I looked up and said, Hi! "He said I am working but when I get off we have plenty of time to talk." He slides his number over to me. He left to serve the rest of the tables. "So, what's up girl", she said." "I did something horrible." "I slept with brown-eyes at the job." She coughed on her drink. "You did what?" "You know you just open up a can of worms, right?" "You just meet Scorpio?" She shakes her head. Oh well, that is out of my system, let's drink! She laughed from her gut and said, you sure you are not a man?" That night I met the guy . We sat on his sofa at his mom house. He was 27 years old, and I wonder why he did not have his place. He looks at me and says, "I am a Mason." "What is that I said?" Illuminati? I heard bad stories about it, and he was no where near the description of the people describing it. We sat on the sofa watching TV. "I feel something", he said "You do", I said. "Yes, someone is walking up to the door and about to knock." One, two, three, and there was the knock. I turned to him and knew he had the same sensitive feeling I have towards energy, but what is the illuminati? Fear not, your part in the Universal Design. You are safe and help is on the way! Do not be afraid of the stricken poverty planet. Design your path for the human species for prosperity. It is not enough land, wealth, food, and war is all a lie! The Universe is full of abundance. Fear not for the birthing pains but prepare for the light that is growing within you. I am the Illuminati~