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  1. Also by Omar Tyree
  2. Contents
  3. Under Pressure
  4. Still Strokin’
  5. Nightmares
  6. Celibacy
  7. Cock Blocking
  8. Sex Crazy
  9. Anything Can Happen
  10. Damn!
  11. A Lot to Think About
  12. Say What?
  13. Hypocrisy
  14. There Is Always Another One
  15. A Crowded Room of Women
  16. No Peace, No Pleasure
  17. Guilt-Ridden
  18. Turned Out
  19. New Tricks and Treats
  20. In the Closet
  21. The Mansion
  22. They Got Me
  23. Anything Goes
  24. Sexaholic
  25. Plenty of Options
  26. Back to Chaos
  27. Party Over
  28. A New Beginning
  29. Figure It All Out
  30. Epilogue
  31. About the Author

I ignored it.

“You’re not gonna see who it is? It may be your woman.”

I smiled it off. “And if it is, then what am I gonna tell her, that I’m not coming home tonight?”

Nicole had given me a way out, and I was surely thinking about taking it.

At first she grinned at my slyness. Then she asked me, “So you live with someone?”

If I told her the truth, then she would want to come over to my place to prove it, which I did not want. But if I lied to her to save myself the hassle of an invitation, she might have flipped out at me for taking advantage of her ignorance. But she knew I wasn’t married, so how bad could she take it?

I asked her, “How much will that answer change the plans of our night?”

“Well, if you have a woman at home, then it explains why you had me suck your dick in your car instead of at your house.”

She was already taking it to the extreme. I hadn’t planned on that.

“You’re already assuming things,” I told her.

“Well, answer the question then.”

It’s funny how sour women can get when reality crashes down on their dreams. Nicole loved to laugh a lot, but she wasn’t laughing now.

She gave me no choice in the matter. I had to stand my ground or go through the same backlash I went through with Rachel at the Hilton Hotel in Miami. So I got bold and said, “I have a woman in nearly every state. I’m single, and loving it. And I don’t share space with too many people.”

“How many people do you share space with? Do you have a home in every state, too?”

She was making it a lot harder than I thought it would be to clear the air.

“No. I don’t have it like that, but I’m comfortable.”

“And you’re telling me that you have a woman in Wyoming and New Mexico?”

I grinned. I don’t know if she was joking or what, but I joked back with her anyway.

“Those two are about the only states where I’m still looking.”

“What about Oregon, Idaho, and Rhode Island?”

She was really getting into this. I said, “What are we having, geography class or something?”

“You’re the one who brought it up.”

“Well, it was only a figure of speech to emphasize that I’m a free and roaming man.”

Nicole looked ahead and nodded. She mumbled “Okay” and munched on her chewing gum.

I didn’t know how to feel after that. Did I take her back to her hotel room and drop her off or what? I still didn’t feel like going club hopping.

She said, “So, I guess we can’t go back to your place. I mean, I don’t want to get you in trouble with your Atlanta woman. But who do you have up in D.C. and Baltimore?”

She looked me straight in my eyes. I had a few prospects in D.C., but Nicole was it in Baltimore. I mean, I knew women from B-more, but not like that.