That we would get married was a given, the real question was when. As Dom was leaving Ole Miss to pursue his dream of playing major league baseball, I...wanted to get married as soon as possible. I wanted the security of wearing Dom’s ring while he was traveling all over the country playing baseball and I was still finishing my degree work. Dom, on the other hand remembered his promise to my Da that he would never hurt me and was adamant that we wait until he could support me. This meant waiting. She pulled off of him with a slurping 'pop' and smacked her lips."There, isn't that better?" she smiled at him.Robby, his mind just inches from blasting off into never never land, responded on autopilot. "Yes Ma'am." Good" she said soothingly. "And Robby? It's only fair that you know that I enjoyed that too." She dropped her eyes in mock bashfulness. "Why don't you go on to bed, darling. I think you'll sleep a lot better tonight."Valerie, humming happily to herself, left the room and went. Don't you agree?"I thought for a second. "Yep...I do agree...but I know it's going to break my heart" It probably will bro, but you have to remember in the long run it will definitely be worth it. Pain now will only help you heal, I swear".I sighed. "I know, you're totally right. So what's the plan?".He finished off his beer then looked me in my eyes. "I think I should sleep with her again... and have you nearby, so you can hear her talk and see her not caring".I was taken aback. That was. However, Sharmell hasn’t. Luckily, in that class we had concept called a “guaranteed grade” based on quizzes, attendance, etc. The “guaranteed grade” was the grade you would get at the end of the semester. That grade was a “B.” That was way more than enough for me. I attended almost every class. She didn’t. Eventually, her “guaranteed grade” would be in danger due to attendance.So, one day after class she asked me, “So, you still got that guaranteed grade?”“Yeah, I do, why?”“Want to be study.