“Yeah, well, she wasn’t my first choice that night,” I heard myself admit. “If I recall correctly, my first choice was taken.” Stopping in her tracks, she turned and looked up at me. “She’s not taken anymore.” “Are you serious?” My eyes widened. “Rebecca’s single now?” Molloy’s eyes narrowed. “You dick.” “Relax.” I laughed, narrowly avoiding a side swipe. “I’m only messing with you.”
