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“I know you still hang out with Lynnie, but what about Trixie? I haven’t heard you mention her all evening,” I ask her.

She shrugs. “She ditched us when she met Chris, her husband. We were seventeen, and the bestest of friends, but she met the guy, and that was that. It’s like no one else existed.”

“Does she still live in Airdrie? Maybe you could run into her?”

“She does, I saw her when I visited my dad a few weeks ago, but I didn’t say anything. Some friend she was. I don’t need that. I would have still been her friend, but nope, Chris was always by her side, and she would cancel almost every single hang out to be with him, even stopped sitting with us at lunch. Whatever, she chose what she did. That’s that, I’m sure she’s happily married, with kids, and all that fun stuff,” she finishes off sarcastically.

I decide to change the topic because she starts getting riled up. I didn’t realize Trixie was such an issue for her. Fifteen minutes later, I’m walking her to her door. “Well, this is me.”

“You should give me your number and we’ll arrange another night out,” I tell her.

She smiles, and puts her number in my phone. “I’ll look forward to seeing you again.” She grabs my shirt and pulls me in for a kiss.

Her lips crash into mine—tasting of vodka and Sprite. Her tongue sweeps against mine; it’s so damn intense. Her teeth graze my bottom lip then her tongue comes back sweet and slow, tantalizing me.

Holy fuck, I’m going to come in my jeans just from this kiss. Slowly ending the kiss, we’re both panting and I give her one last quick kiss and promise to text her tomorrow.

Walking back to my car the guilt hits me. “What the fuck am I going to do?” I whisper to myself.

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