“I knew you’d come back around,” he says. “You’re so pretty, baby. So glad you came tonight for me.” I push his hand away. “I didn’t.” Out of the corner of my eye, I see him. The guy from before. He has a frown on his face. He takes a step forward. “I’m here for him, actually.” I don’t know what possesses me, but I shake myself free of Darryl and walk over, reach up to put my arms around this stranger’s neck . . . and kiss him. On the lips. Holy hell, this is a good kiss. Maybe I caught him by surprise, but he’s kissing back, his arms coming around my waist to squeeze me, his warm body pressed
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