Chapter 8: Try Me
“Dom! How you getting’ home?”
“A cab!”
“You ain’t gotta do that. Lemme give you a ride.”
Dom turned around and glared at Rob. He took an
involuntary step back as Dom’s anger settled on him.
“Hey, don’t look at me like dat. I ain’t tryin’ to
do nothin’ but give you a ride home, swear to God.” Dom wasn’t quite sure just
how sincere Rob was, but she didn’t really feel like taking a cab and having
yet another guy ogle her and probably try to get her number.
“Okay.”
“Bet! Don’t move. Lemme get my car.”
“You sounded real good tonight, Dom.”
“Thank you.”
“And your kit was slammin’.”
“My what?” Dom snapped.
“Your kit. Your outfit.” Rob said quickly. “Damn, I
know you mad at Terry, but don’t take that shit out on me. I ain’t do nothin’.”
Dom looked at him for a moment, then she chuckled
and said, “You’re right. I’m sorry, Rob.”
“I know this is gonna sound bogus, but d’you wanna
go to the movies on Sunday?” Dom was about to turn him down out of hand, but
she stopped herself and looked at him: Rob was kinda cute, with a well-trimmed
goatee, strong, yet refined features, honest brown eyes and a husky, yet
handsome build. He stared at her chest a lot and got on her nerves with his
filthy mouth and unenlightened attitude towards women, but Rob could make a
sista laugh out loud and it would really piss Terry off if she went out with
him. That made Dom smile.
“What are we going to see?”
“That new Mario Van Peebles flick.”
“’Posse’? Good. I wanted to see that.”
Rob smiled. “So, we cool for Sunday?”
For a fleeting moment, Dom’s conscience whispered
that what she was doing was wrong. She shouldn’t go out with Rob just to make
Terry mad. What if Terry was telling the truth? What if Wanda wasn’t his
girlfriend? Thing is, if she wasn’t she wouldn’t have reacted like she did. Dom
remembered how Terry’s face looked when Wanda kissed him. He didn’t look too
enthused about it, but a boy tryin’ to be a mack wouldn’t be very happy about
getting busted. Dom couldn’t think of a sweeter revenge so she tuned out her
conscience and said, “Sure.”
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