"I really must stop banging ratchet chicks," Ramon Jackson thought to himself as he looked at his latest overnight guest, a tall, mahogany-hued, curvy and sexy, feisty young black woman named Monique whom he picked up at the Bourbon Room in downtown Ottawa. While fine as hell, Monique couldn't stop talking about all kinds of shit as Ramon drove her back to his place...
"Ottawa has some crabby and grimy dudes but you're different, I can tell, that's why I hollered at you," Monique said, and Ramon smiled and nodded. He was used to being the brother who is different. Born in New Jersey to a Jamaican immigrant father and a Colombian-American mother, Ramon had a hard time growing up in the racially divided world of Newark, NJ, but it only made him tougher.
"Well, I'm a Jersey cat, that's why," Ramon replied, and Monique grinned and looked at him. She laid her hand on his thigh as he drove and Ramon took that as a good sign. The tall, handsome brother was used to having both women and men comment on his good looks. To the black folks, Ramon was not black enough, and to the Latinos, he was too black. Ramon honestly hated both sides at times, and was determined to be his own man.
"Hmm, I love American guys," Monique replied, and Ramon tried to figure out if she came from Nigeria or someplace nearby like Ghana, then decided that it did not matter. Ramon winked at her and drove from downtown Ottawa to the Ogilvie area where he was staying. His rented basement lay at the bottom of a townhouse owned by Farrukh, a strict Pakistani landlady who was surprisingly kind at times. Too bad things were going to be quite noisy tonight...
"Well, this American brother loves his African sisters," Ramon replied, and he leaned over and kissed Monique on the lips. The two of them exited the car, and Ramon fiddled with the keys, since it was so damn cold outside. The City of Ottawa, Ontario, felt a lot colder than the City of Newark, New Jersey, in November. That's life in Canada for you. Ramon knew what he was signing up for when he moved to the Capital region of Canada...
"Hmm, you are in for a treat, handsome," Monique said, and she sat Ramon on his bed, and put on a little show for him. Ramon feasted his eyes on the vision of West African beauty that stood before him. Monique was tall, dark-skinned, busty and big-bottomed, and kind of reminded him of Tennis legend Serena Williams...only with a much bigger ass. The things I am going to do to that ass, Ramon thought.