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Three items of dress and some nice perfume. She was ready. Her boyfriend only smiled and reached for his coat when she came into the den. They white boy stomp whiteboy walked through the kitchen and into the garage without speaking. He opened the car door for her and closed it after she settled into the leather seat. She watched him walk around the front of the car, watched him smile and hold her eyes. He knows me well, she told herself, he knows I'm excited and he's enjoying it, enjoying every minute of it. He opened his door and eased into the car before he spoke. "Still want this?" he asked, smiling. She only nodded yes for an answer. He pulled a black scarf from his coat pocket and leaned toward her to cover her eyes.