I reached my hand around his waist and held firmly, whichever direction things went was entirely up to me, and not once did I lose my cool. He’s so shy he never would have approached you, so I had to make sure he wasn’t lonely.”
Her smile came back. XXX “That’s better. I had a whiskey sour made with Wild Turkey and she had a Jack on the rocks. I damn near lost it. This is Becky, she is my therapist, of sorts. I only smoked on rare occasions but my hand still hadn’t stopped its involuntary movement so I figured I’d see if it would help. I’ll see about finding him his own girl. “Tyler is here?! I talked to some girls here and there, talking up Ryan and seeing if anyone would bite
