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The guy stood.

He was almost the same height as Sullivan, but not as much muscle.

“What is your problem?” the moron asked.

Sullivan’s expression didn’t change.

“You heard her.”

The guy glanced at me.

Then back at Sullivan.

“She has a boyfriend.”

Sullivan’s jaw tightened.

“And?”

The guy laughed.

“Not you.”

Sullivan took another step.

“No.”

His voice dropped.

“But she said no.”

The table went quiet.

The guy stared at him.

Then smiled.

“What are you going to do about it?”

Sullivan didn’t answer.

He just stared at him

Then, the guy shoved him.

Hard.

Everything happened at once.

Sullivan barely moves but you could tell he wasn’t expecting it.

I stood.

“Sullivan, don’t”

He looked at me.

For one second, he stared at me.