"Is this your house?" Jinx asked, her face reddening as she stared at the large white two-story building.
The guy giggled, then nodded. "Yeah."
"I thought…" Jinx paused, turned, and gave the building another glance through the side mirror. "What's your real name?"
"Call me Black," he smiled faintly. "You won't be able to pronounce my name well."
"Okay, Black," Jinx said, her eyebrow rolling down.
The two exchanged sweet words while the tires of the car slowed toward the large gate.
Pee! Pee!! Pee!!!
The headlights of the taxi flickered three times in sync with the horn sound.
"Black and his womanizing." A broad-shouldered young man with a bald head neared the gate from the inside.
The gate rolled to the left with a single push of the guy's left arm. He stood at the side of the gate, watched the car reel in, then greeted, "Good day, sir."
