She started laughing against my chest.

“You can say that again. This is the craziest thing I’ve ever done,” she told me.

“Yeah, right. You know you’ve had some more off-the-wall nights than this. This is just one of the top ten,” I teased her.

“No, this is the top one,” she insisted. “I’ve never been in situations where other girls are right there in my face or outside of the room. I mean, I’ve been around other disturbing phone calls, but…this here was just…crazy.”

I ran my hand through her hair and bragged, “That’s just how much you wanted me.”

She chuckled at that twice before she commented on it. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. But now what am I gonna do?”

“You continue doing you,” I told her. I just didn’t get how so many women felt they had to change their lives around just because they gave a guy some pussy. Act like you never gave it to him and make him want it again.

I said, “And you never did tell me if you’ve been with a black man before.”

“Yeah, I have. But you knew that already,” she stated.

“So, you’re comfortable with it, huh?”

She said, “We’re all human, you know. It’s not like you’re from outer space or anything. We all have the same emotions when we feel something for someone.”

“And you feel something for me?”

It was a rhetorical question.

Victoria lifted her head to look into my eyes. “Actually, I hate your guts. And I don’t even know you that well. So I have no idea what you did to me to make me feel this way. I guess it must have been something in the wine at the party.”

I smiled. It wasn’t the wine that did it at all.

I said, “You were feeling me before the party. But you do want to be a part of the lifestyle. I can tell that. So what did you date, basketball and football players?”

After a guy gets some, we get a little cocky sometimes and end up saying anything. But I was cocky most of the time.

Victoria looked at me and stated, “That is so stereotypical. And I’m offended by that. I dated one football player, and he turned out to be a jerk. Now he’s playing in the NFL, and he’s still a jerk. He even had the nerve to call me and tell me that he missed me after he married his old girlfriend. They have kids and everything now.”

“So you didn’t respond to him?” I was just curious about it.

“Not like he wanted me to. I told him to go back to his wife.”

“Was she black?”

“She’s mixed.”

I nodded. “That’s black in our book. So you would marry and have kids with a black guy?” I was still curious, just asking questions for the details.

Victoria looked into my eyes again. She said, “I don’t get involved with guys who I wouldn’t stay involved with. What’s the point in that?”