Tyrone shook his head and chuckled. Black women were all the same. All they wanted was attention. His last woman was proof of that. She was one reason... he came back home. The dumb bitch was pregnant again and expected him to marry her. She actually told him, that if he didn’t marry her this time, she was putting him out. Tyrone decided to save her the trouble and left. He smiled. The tears that dumb bitch cried didn’t move him. Her accusation that he was abandoning his kids had no effect on him. I'll see you sometimetomorrow." Okay," I muttered. "Goodnight Len" I started to say as the cab took off.I buried my face in my hands as the cab sped down the streets. I closed myeyes, trying to make it all disappear, but every time opened my eyes, I'dlook down to see the hem of an orange dress, and two shapely legs.The cab pulled up to Amelia's apartment.The cabbie smiled, and said, "Have a nice night."I stumbled out of the cab, making sure to grab my purse and my shoes.I looked up at Amelia's. While driving. We had some RJ naved talks on the radio. And laughed on the beeps. She asked me do I abuse. I nodded and said ” of course! I do. When I feel to”. She bluntly said, “I like it dirty!”. I was numb. Looked in her eyes. She was looking in mine. I blushed and asked her to drive. :dWe were tuning in a romantic and dirty way. After crossing some lights. She moved her hand from gear to my lap. And rubbing my inner lap. I placed my fingers gently on her forearm and rubbing her arm. She. So, he was a resident then. Not hard to find if we needed to. I threw the wallet on the ground beside him.He hadn't even attempted to get up, but I could see he was eyeing me to see if I was about to dish out more punishment. I decided he'd got the message, so I took Shelly by the arm and led her toward the parking lot and my truck.She didn't say anything for the first couple of minutes until, "Thanks, Ian. I was scared. He wasn't going to let go until you came along. A couple of people went by.