He had turned back toward us and was watching me. My eyes dropped. "Aw! She's shy!" Madison said. She poked my shoulder. There was more laughter. Tyle...r slowly approached, returning from around the car, walking toward us, watching me.When he arrived, he said, "Hey Amber. Wanna go for a walk?" Uh –"Madison was smiling. Kayla was smiling huge."Come on." He reached and took my hand. "We can just talk." Okay."The side of the movie theater was a long, narrow stretch of asphalt lit by bright yellow. Let yourself out.”“Hey, get back here. You’re not going anywhere.”“Let go of me. Let go!”“No way, get your ass back on this couch.”“Hey, you think you can get me stoned and tease me and get me begging.”“You know you want it. Come and get it!”“Look at you. You want me so bad your fucking cock is sticking straight out.”“And you can’t keep your eyes off it.”“Fuck you! Let go of my arm and get out of here.”“No, not until I get what I want and you’re going to give it to me. I know you. You’re so. .. "Oh... err, yeah. Yeah sure thing mom. I was just wondering if you liked the spaghetti." He put on his best innocent smile and looked at her sweetly."It's fine dear. As a matter of fact it's delicious. I never knew you had such a talent for cooking." Janice spooned down another mouthful of her sperm sprayed food as she spoke." Oh it was nothing really. Just a little something I came up with." I really don't know if I should be eating this though. I mean I am supposed to be watching my weight. I had crushes on a few of them. My friend Eva is from Florence, Italy. My buddy Jasmine is from Wales, Australia. My good friend Henrietta is from Kano, Nigeria. Yeah, Ryerson University was a racially and culturally diverse school. One of the best in North America. It’s at that school that I met the man who changed my life forever. The tall, handsome and cocky but infuriatingly charming Solomon Al-Rashid. The love of my life. The first time I laid eyes on Solomon Al-Rashid, I thought he was.