Chapter 10
“Is red wine, ok?” Tomeka asked as she walked back into her stylish kitchen.
Tomeka had a lovely bungalow that was tucked away in Pasadena, south of the 210 freeway. Paul loved the more laid back, suburban, relaxed feel setting, verses West Hollywood where he resided.
“Boy, I could get use to this.” Paul said as he sunk deep in the plush, comfortable couch as Tomeka handed him a glass of wine.
“Use to what?” Tomeka asked, laughing as she joined him.
“Just the quietness… the calmness,” Paul replied, exhaling slowly after taking a deep breath of the invisible air that surrounded him.
“You know you’re welcomed here anytime cutie, personally, I love your area of town. In spurts though,” Tomeka laughed.
“The parties, the nightclubs, and I just love the gay district! I love the
