It was a quarter past nine when the hostess escorted Bobby to the table. “Thank you, honey,” Bobby said and handed the attractive hostess a twenty. “And if you don’t mind, beautiful, would you send our waiter, please,” he said as he sat down.

“I would be happy to,” the woman said and slipped the bill in her pocket.

“You’re very pretty,” Bobby said watching the hostess as she turned and walked away.

Wanda shook her head. “Aren’t you still married?”

“Pam and I have an understanding,” Bobby said and continued to watch the hostess. She waved to him when she turned and noticed that he was watching her.

“What understanding is that?”

“She understands that if she isn’t gonna give me any pussy that somebody is,” Bobby said and continued to flirt with the hostess.

“Whatever. You still don’t have to be all out in the open with it.”

“What’s the matter; you afraid that I’m a bad influence on Nick?”

Wanda looked Bobby in the eye. “Yes.”

“Nick is a grown man.”

“Excuse me,” Nick interrupted. “Nick is sitting right here and can speak for himself.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that,” Wanda said. But she meant what she said. “I just liked you better when you didn’t cheat on your wife.”

At one point, Bobby was a devoted married man and a good father to his four children. That changed when he met a dancer named Cat. It began shortly after Black left for the Bahamas with Cassandra and Freeze had taken over running the organization. Wanda thought that Freeze was running the organization into the ground and told Bobby that he needed to be more active in the business. He met Cat one night while he was at Cynt's.