Chapter Two
Sam stared down at her, “When we go inside you let all the folks, black and white, know you’re my woman. Let them see you got the hots for me.”
She nodded, “Yes, Sam, I will.”
“s**t! You still look like you wishin to be somewhere’s else. You got to look and act like you’re havin a good time.” Two young white men passed them and glared. She heard one of them say, “She’s gotta be a fuckin slut.” Sam ignored them. He put his hands on her ass, “You’re a party w***e, a party w***e for blacks.” He pulled her close, “Say it nice. Say what you is.”
She looked away, then clasped her hands behind his neck and ground her pelvis against him. She tilted her head up, “I’m a party w***e, Sam, a party w***e for blacks.”
“That’s right. That’s what you fuckin is, so act like it.” He put his
