CHAPTER 2

I waited on her to pay for the drinks before walking out of the bar in search of a cab. We walked by Amber on the door still talking to the man in a flashy suit who very much looked like a pimp. We hailed a cab and got in almost immediately. We did the expected cliché shit in the backseat, cuddle, kiss, played with each other’s sex machines as we patiently waited to get to her place. Her apartment as in one of the middle- class neighborhoods and it was far much better than mine.

We took the elevator to the third floor and did not walk...