“Should I go break it up so they can leave with you?” Bailey glanced over and paused, brow crinkling. “No…I don’t want to ruin their night.” She hiccupped. “I’ll get an Uber.” In other words, she’d rather ruin my night than Zara and Noelle’s, because there was no way I’d let her leave by herself. I’d be surprised if she even made it home. “You can’t leave here alone.” “Sure I can,” she said, grabbing her purse off the bar. “Watch me.” I shook my head. “I’ll come with you.” “Because you want to get me into bed?” She gave me a coy smile and tripped over her own feet. I caught her elbow,
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