“I need another drink, I think. The sun is getting to me.” “Sure, Phee. And Frankie hasn’t been following you around like a puppy since you woke up this morning.” “He’s pestering.” “You’re loving it.” I rolled my eyes. “He told me he unmatched me because he was too into me. That’s a cop-out, isn’t it? It’s a line to save his ass. I can’t just give in; he’s gotta earn it.” “Maybe. He might be serious. I’ve known Frankie for a while now, and he’s not really the type to hit it and quit it.” “He obviously is if he was trying to get lucky in Colorado Springs on a stayover.”
