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happy. As long as you continue to do that, then I’ll keep you happy.”
    “You betta hope your husband don’t ever find out about your extracurricular activities,” Monty stated, joking around.
    “I ain’t worried about him. That law firm keeps him working all the time, and those big salary checks always hit my hands first because I get to the bank way before he does. I spend big and he doesn’t ever miss anything. But, I be missing you, Monty. Please tell me that you’ll come next week.”
    “I’ll come next week for you. I mean literally, I’ll cum.” He walked off, cool as ever, heading toward the men’s restroom. Candy came out of nowhere and grabbed him by the hand, but he snatched it back quickly. “Wait a minute, gurl,” Monty quickly said.
    “Eww! Your hand feels sticky,” Candy said as she followed him down by the restrooms.
    “I spilled my drink and I’m about to go wash my hands now. Gone and wash yours, too, before that liquor start to smell on you. You know how you like to put on that lip gloss of yours.”
    “Yeah, I know, right. I’ll meet you back out here, okay.” Candy walked inside of the women’s restroom. She walked over to the sink and began to wash her hands. She looked in the mirror to make sure her face was still flawless and her lip gloss continued to shine. She smiled because she thought the night was only going to get better. She walked out of the restroom and to her surprise, Monty was standing there waiting for her. “Wow, I didn’t expect to see you.”
    “I just figured that you needed some assistance getting back to the table. I know you’re feeling good and I don’t want to be responsible for anything happening to you. You know you’re very outspoken when you’re on that alcohol.” Monty grinned, and began to lead the way back to the VIP section.
     
    “Are you done drinking for the night? Because, I’m about to order another Hennessy on rocks,” Monty asked Candy as he called Trina back over.
    “Yeah, order me another Incredible Hulk and that’s going to be it for me tonight. Nigga, you done had about five cups of Hennessy already. You betta slow down before your sister be driving your ass home later,” she replied, simply enjoying having a decent conversation with Monty. She sat there very amused by him because he was not teasing her and it felt so right. She had been feeling Monty ever since she could remember. He was her first crush and she wasn’t even a teenager yet. Since she was of age, her only thoughts and dreams were to make him see her for who she really was - a genuine woman who really cared for him.
    “Where is Mona, anyway?” Monty looked around the club.
    “She’s over there talking to Ross,” Candy answered as she pointed in the crowd. “She’s enjoying herself, so don’t worry about her.”
    “Oh, it’s all good. I like my man, Ross. He’s a real cool cat. I’d rather see her talking to him than some old bitch ass nigga just out for some pussy.”
    “Well, you must not be a bitch ass nigga. You ain’t asked for my pussy, yet, and I been throwing it in your face for a long time, now. It kinda turns me on though, because I know there’s nothing wrong with me even though you try and act like it is. But, really, you’re just being a gentleman and I like it,” Candy explained while blushing.
    “Yeah, whatever makes you feel betta,” Monty responded like he was trying to throw Candy off again as if he was not interested in her.
    “Whatever!” Candy said, and then downed her drink. She looked over at Monty who also downed his. They sat there staring at each other just as the lights came on.
    “Damn! The party is over already?” Monty quickly put his shades back on.
    “Yes, it is. Come on, let’s go before the crowd smothers the door.” Candy grabbed Monty’s hand as they eased their way over to the door through the thick crowd.
    “Where is Mona?” Monty asked, staggering a little bit from all that