I am not as good dancer as she is so I say no. Then she says ok you sit and tell me how am I doing as she had choreographed a new dance. I said ok, sh... started a hot remix song and started dancing as sexily as she ever did in school but the only difference was that there we looked from a distance and in group but here I was very close and alone . She was looking damn hot while dancing, I could see her navel, armpits, thighs and cleavage all it was really difficult to control . She had even. I had called to let Ms. Washington know I'd be coming, and when I arrived around 10:30, she had decaf green tea waiting for me. Her side of the duplex was cool and comfortable in the heat of that humid July night. She warned me, however, that Dave's side might not be. "The air conditioner is funny, over on their side," she said. "Sometimes it'll work OK, but sometimes -- not so good. 'Compressor, I think... But it'll be a cold day in February before our landlord decides to fix it."Coretta. I'll just be round at Pete's tonight having a beer. Love you, babe."Mrs McAllister? I blinked furious tears away. Pete? I've been ditched for a dead woman who isn't even dead yet and a slob who wears sweatpants like a uniform. What the fuck?I whirled, looking for something to smash or to throw. God, I was so mad. In my head, tonight was going to be the night Josh proposed. We were going to fuck like bunnies all night as I dreamed about my wedding day."What a prick," I screamed to the empty. A couple of beers and one pleasantly cooperative hug later, Craig was on the road to Applebee's for dinner, decompressing from the week over chicken and mushrooms. He hoped the new team leader wouldn't be a hard-ass. He wished Patsy had been more interested in him, or that he'd been more assertive. Mostly he just wished he weren't living the life of an old and probably confirmed bachelor.When he got into that mood, it was time for a visit to Marv's Place.Marv's was a slightly run-down topless.