Teaser from My #NA MS on query

Crew waves his beer bottle at me. “I know you better than that. You took her license plate. Spill it.”

“Read my brain, Crew.” I half close my eyes and lean as far back into the couch as I can. I’m not in the mood for beer. Mine lies untouched on the coffee table.

“You’ll have to tell us everything sooner or later, bro.” Crew takes off his t shirt. “One thing I’ll bet my life on is you’re into her.”

“Into her? When are you going to grow up?” I ask.

“You’ve never rescued a girl twice,” Connor points out. “Neither one of us has.”

“You guys are making a big deal out of a stupid co-incidence,” I tell them.

“Co-incidence, my ass,” Hayden half screams.

“Our line of work doesn’t allow for co-incidences,” I remind them, “we’re in the business of saving lives — we’re not living in some fantasy.”

“Meeting hot chicks isn’t a fantasy,” Crew says, “It’s a reality.”

“You can meet hot chicks in a club,” I tell Crew.

He shakes his head. “Where in our contracts does it state that we can’t fall for our rescues?” He asks me.

I shake my head. “It doesn’t. It’s just the way I feel — Business and pleasure aren’t meant to mix.”