It wasn't over. Not by a long shot. For Shanna, the root of these issues began, ironically, with Kyle. She had opened up to him, shared her insecuriti...s and vulnerabilities with him, and made love with him. Then, he abandoned her. He stopped taking her phone calls. And he even went as far as blocking her phone number. And then, out of the blue, he suddenly reappeared in her life. "So what made you change your mind?" Shanna asked. Kyle knew the question would come up. In fact, he had been. And out of, he added for goodmeasure. Dropping his hands, the young man said, "You acop? Not that I'm hustling even if you are. I just felt the need for some company.Maybe a place to stay the night. But not if that's no good for you. I havea place, but it just felt . . . well . . . empty tonight." It actually sounded--could it be?--like the truth,pure and simple. AKA smiled. "No, I am not a cop. Are you?" The young man's eyes actually twinkled in the dark. "No. "Then I guess you better get. She felt hands on her and in a moment she was grappling with the other man and woman. Kicking out at the same time as parrying strikes she felt her own blows connect, but at the same time she too was taking punches. Her elbow smashed across the woman’s nose and she reeled back, as she did she grabbed at Suzzanne tearing her dress off her shoulder. She knocked away a series of chops and punches from the man before landing three sharp jabs to his kidneys before twisting and kicking him full in. I think I have some work to do in the next room."The lights were out in the master bedroom when I came out of the shower. I sat next to Amanda on the bed."Jeff, are you going to have time for me with your growing harem? Are you going to push me aside for white women?" Holy shit, Amanda! Where in the hell did that come from?" Well, Sheila and Linda are beautiful women, and they are white. And they were not used by a pimp like I was. And they did not make you leave your home and family. And...".