“Is that so?” I finally say. Issac grins. “Yeah, because of all the buttons at the back of the dress. Get your mind out the gutter, best friend.” I pinch his stomach, and he says, “Sorry. I’m acting like a fool but I’m so happy you’re here. Are you?” “Maybe a little,” I tease. He steps back and spins me in a circle. We both laugh as my dress rises. “How about now?” “Possibly a little more. Maybe a whole lot. Ask me again at the end of the night.” “You’re as annoying as you are stunning.” Then louder to the people staring at us: “Do you see this goddess?” My face flushes. I swat his chest
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