Danielle’s arm slipped free of mine, and she turned a little more into Erin, committing to the kiss. She didn’t immediately look away from the dance floor, and I almost repeated myself, but she slowly blinked and looked at me at the last moment. I think you’ve had too much to drink.”
“Nooo,” Carla said and backed up a foot. “What you just did. “Mrs. You looking to fill that position again?”
She simply stared back at me, the shadows no longer doing much good at hiding her emotions. That didn’t mean she wasn’t lovely in her own right. I think you’ve had too much to drink.”
“Nooo,” Carla said and backed up a foot. It was like we were right where we left off a few weeks ago. Or if you’re interested in reading any further installments, check out my Patreon at patreon.com/mindsketch.
