“I’m allowing myself to trust you, even though it’s been hard for me to do. Every boyfriend that I’ve had has been unfaithful to me, making me wonder if I just don’t know how to pick them.” “Maybe yo’ ass don’t know how to pick ’em.” I shrugged, holding her tightly as she looked up at me in shock, mouth agape. “I’m serious. You shouldn’t be picking any fucking way. The Bible states a man who finds a wife finds a good thing; let that man find you while you sit pretty.”