Washington

Mo Jones, Jr. knew a lot rode on him. He was his father's namesake. A two time mayor of his home city, a powerful governor of his state who died before his time. The son of a beauty queen who was the envy of every man in the state, though truth be told, Mo didn't see a lot of his mother in himself.

He was working as a congressional aide for now, learning this new city, this melting pot of ideas and money and partisanship. He had goals -- to be a congressman or a senator or a governor or a president. And he wanted to make the hottest white bitch he could find his -- just like his dad did.