His curiosity could not be contained one night when he peeked over the desk one night and asked, “What are you reading back there?”
“Re-reading actually. It’s a standard. Patricia Hill-Collins’ Black Feminist Thought. I’m dismantling the sluts anal womanist vs. feminist argument YET AGAIN for my professor.
Doug froze. He’d never expected a response like that. “Wow, I’ve never even heard of Patricia Hope-Collins yet along can I articulate what the hell a womanist is. I didn’t think you were smart . . . “ He felt like an idiot the second the words left his mouth. He never intended to be disrespectful, even to the hourly employees. He knew he had insulted her and sluts anal the sincerity in his voice was apparent as he said, “ I’m so sorry, that didn’t come out right.”
“It’s Hill-Collins and don’t sweat it. I get it all the time at this job. People expect me to be functionally illiterate and stupid all time. It’s part of the sluts anal job . . . It’s part of your white privilege. You don’t have to see me as a human being. I’m just the black body behind the desk to wait on you hand and foot.” Regina had never sluts anal been one to censor her true thoughts and the words flowed from her mouth without even the slightest hesitation.
Doug felt the blood rise up in his cheeks. He was mad at her for being so
sluts anal blunt and mad
sluts anal at himself because she was right. He
sluts anal couldn’t let her know that he was so shaken by her forwardness. “I’m not racist . . . see everyone
sluts anal the same . . . color doesn’t matter.” He was spewing out clichés left and right, stumbling over his words in an effort to ease the guilt and the fact that he was painfully aware the that higher the floor number in his company the lower the numbers of African Americans. “I don’t think that at all,” he mumbled. “And to prove it,” gaining more nerve as he spoke,” how about I take you out for a drink on Saturday night to make up for my stupidity? You can explain to me what womanism is
sluts anal.” The words came out before he knew what he had
sluts anal said.
“Mr. Rivers, I don’t need your pity date. I’m quite confident in who I am and I don’t
sluts anal need to validate my intellect or personhood to alleviate your white guilt.”
How dare she! The gauntlet had been thrown. How dare she challenge his motivations. Did she have any idea who she just turned down? Doug wondered if she had any idea how many zeroes he had in
sluts anal his net worth. He was incensed that she would be so bold as to
sluts anal reject his offer. There was some movement in his slacks that indicated that she had pushed the right buttons however and stirred him to an almost maniacal competitive passion.
“This isn’t a pity date and I won’t take no for an answer. I’ll pick you up
sluts anal here at 8 on Saturday,” his ego dictating his words more
sluts anal than common sense at that point. “I sincerely want to get to know you better.”
Regina laughed at his persistence and said, “If you are going to pick me up you will pick me up at my home, like a gentleman. Unless you are afraid to come to the ghetto, Mr. Rivers . . . ,” her voice trailing off leaving a trail of innuendo and challenge.
At that moment, Doug wanted to say, “My roommate in college was Black,” but he had attended enough of those damn sensitivity workshops to know that would be digging a deeper hole for himself. Regina had scribbled her address on a post-it and extended it to him as an unspoken invitation. “Eight it is,” he said.
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