Blvd. Knights PT 2

CH 3

She comes along
She gets inside
She makes you better than anything you’ve tried
It’s in her kiss
The blackest sea
And it runs deeper than you
Dare to dream it could be…..

South Beach, Miami Florida.

Dana and I are sitting at one of these fancy art deco restaurants that pollute this area. We have been living in Miami for almost a month now. I hate it here. People say L.A. was fake and plastic….and I say you haven’t seen Miami yet. Dana is going on and on about how great my new car is. It’s a blue Imprezza. It’s Carmen’s car. I don’t tell Dana that when she buys it for me. I don’t tell Dana a lot of things.

She asks where I go when I am not with her. And I tell her I just walk on the beach. I don’t tell her about the drinking or the late nights with the girls of Pink Marmalade. They love me in there. It’s a strip club in Biscayne Blvd. I drive the girls home, they let me stay with sometimes they want sex; most times they want to give me sex. I have a favorite girl named Marina. She has dark hair and has a mystique and has a very sexy accent I can’t place. Her number is ringing on my new cell phone. And I don’t answer. Dana notices that I checked my phone and asks who that was. I get up and make a motion to pay but she won’t have it, and flips a couple of twenties for two cups of coffee.

I can fell the argument coming before it gets here.

“So where were you last night?”

“Out.”

She grabs the phone out of my hand and read the last number called.

“Who is Marina?”

“………”

“You want to tell me why Marina is more important than coming home?”

“Look Dana I am really not in the mood right now….” I turn to walk away and she grabs my arm and spins me back to face her.

“You know Shane I think you owe me an explanation……I. thought we where together I thought we had a relationship……what the fuck is going on…..?”