I could hear Mrs. Tate yelling at her husband. We entered his room and I jumped as he slammed the door close and locked it. I looked into his eyes and...he was full of rage. I stepped closer to him and put my arms around him and started sobbing. This caused me to start crying, my baby had his feeling hurt and this hurt me. He pushed me away and said why are you crying, and I said because you are sad and it hurts. He takes my hand and walks me to the bed and sits down. He pulls me standing in. It worked; it fucking worked, exactly as we planned. Marcus got his cards today and was escorted from the building by security and Caroline has kicked him out. That was her I was just speaking to, do you know she’s just apologised to me for what Marcus did to us. She was so upset; poor love. Not because she and Marcus have split up, she said the marriage was over ten years ago, but for what he’d done to you and me. Last she saw of him was him he walking down the road soaked wet through throwing. " I know." You okay? You shouldn't stay out so late. You had us worried." I'm fine." Mm. Have any trouble?" No. I didn't."He yawned. "How'd you get here this time of night? Walk?" The Number 10 Bus." Oh." He yawned again. "Well, you be careful out there. You oughtta call us next time." Another yawn. "Take care of yourself out there, now. We don't want nothin' to happen to you. Memphis ain't as safe as it used to be." Yes, sir. I'll be careful from now on. I'm sorry." Mm. Well, all right." Yawn. Like a woman who has gone blind, you run your hands over my entire body, not knowing what to touch. I pull myself away from you a few inches to look you in the eyes, at that instant the lightning flashes, a perfect connection is made between the two of us in that second. You grab my shirt by the middle and rip the two halves away from each other, shooting buttons all over the room. I quickly fight my shirt off.I grab you by the hips and pull you closer to me, I bend down and start kissing.