Looking at Paul kind of brought me to a place that was sure. I told Nikki that I had to go back to my man, that I wasn’t a lesbian, “Sorry if you ...hought otherwise” I said, picking up my Lois Vitton and walking over to Paul grabbing his hand pulling him out of the bar.In my head for the rest of that week I continuously saw Nikki’s eyes, the melancholy in them while on stage, the perfection in them while talking to me. I remembered how she told me that she could smell out chemistry and how I. .....................................After eating while walking back to the truck, Deb thought that this wasn't so bad. The showers where big and clean, and eating out every day would be a treat. Climbing into the truck, her dad pulled the curtain around the windows so that no one could see inside. And put their bags up. Scratching his head, he said that he guessed that they would just turn away while each other changed for bed. Then he said something that made her laugh, he forgot his. ” Her mind rushed ahead to him seeing the tattoo. That prick Sal. “What time you get off? You can tell me about it.” A sliver of excitement crawled under her skin. “You asking me out?” “Well, yeah, I guess I am,” he said, like he was surprised too. Karen felt her face flush. “I mean, if you want to, you know, just go someplace and talk. Maybe eat dinner?” She didn’t know what to say. He didn’t seem dangerous anymore. Something had changed, but her desire hadn’t, and it forced the words out of. A young couple dressed in black and white stands in line. One of the bouncers opens the red cord after checking their invitation. Except for Mary who doesn’t seem to care, you all shiver as the cold air of the evening hits your bare shoulders. You exit the car and followed by your court you get to the entrance.“Good evening, Miss Mary,” says the bouncer opening the cord and stepping aside to let you enter, “So good to have you back.”You shoot her a black look. She came here without you and she.