PREVIOUSLY ON 'GIGLOS-SOUTH BEACH'JAYCEN
DING DONG! The PA system alerted everyone.
"Everyone please fasten your seat-belts. We are now descending into Miami International Airport," The pilot said over the intercom. "I hope that you all enjoyed the flight. If you will look out your windows, you will see the beautiful Miami skyline."
Everyone buckled up and looked out our windows at the illustrious architecture and richness of the Florida coastline. It was breathtaking. I was happy that we all decided to spend our vacation in Florida. Now, it was time to meet our hostess.
DERAY
"Are you still mad at me for deciding that I'm not ready for kids?"
Chancez sighed, "I was never mad at you, Ray. I was disappointed, yes, but not mad. I had some time to think about it last night and this morning on the plane. I accept your decision...for now. But, don't think that I have given up. I want a child. I just want YOU more."
I smiled as I leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips. Our car came to a halt. We had arrived at Sincere's house.
TAYLOR
"He raped me. Do you hear me, Elaine? Your husband raped me over and over again. Didn't you see the bruises? Huh? Didn't you hear me crying at night? I was afraid to close my eyes. When will you get that?"
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Gigolos: South Beach
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