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average, don’t you think?” Jamie said, as she wiped her lips with the back of her hand.
    “Hey, when you’re getting zero, six seems like fucking king dong.”
    “True, true.” Jamie nodded her head and giggled.
    “Drink those martinis because the dance floor is calling my name,” I said, grabbing the martini in front me.
    “I’d rather stand here and gawk at all the yummy hotness in this room,” Lori replied.
    “I know you would, Lori, but dance and gawk. Maybe you’ll get felt up,” I said around the rim of my martini glass.
    “If I could be so lucky.” She laughed as she finished the last of her drink. They were ahead of us by a few sips and we had some catching up to do. “I’m usually the one doing the molesting though.” Lori sighed as she placed her glass on the bar.
    Lori wasn’t bashful and made her intentions known to any man that caught her attention. We never judged her for going after what she wanted. Nine times out of ten she hit a homerun, but I’ve never been as forward as her.
    “Fuck it,” she said. “We’re taking a taxi tonight or sleeping at Sarah’s place. I’m not going to be the sober one tonight.”
    When Princes “Get Off” started to play, we ran screaming to the dance floor.
    It reminded us of our college days, bringing us right back to where we all met at a frat party. The song was dirty as hell and perfect. It wasn’t the same song that we heard in the nineties, the DJ had spiced it up, making it techno, but the words were the same.
    The mass of bodies moved to the rhythm, bumping and grinding with the music. I swayed, shaking my ass with the girls as we laughed. The colorful lights moved across the floor. I closed my eyes, getting lost in the beat. The alcohol made my legs feel weak as I continued to dance.
    Running my fingers through my hair, I bumped into Sarah and leaned against her. We danced back to back, holding each other up. As I opened my eyes, I had the feeling that someone was staring at me.
    I looked around and saw him. His eyes were focused on me.
    My breathing stopped, my heart stuttered, as my body froze and I returned his stare.
    I couldn’t look away as he held my gaze. Leaning against the bar, he paid no attention to the man by his side. He raked his eyes up and down my body and felt flush as heat crept up my chest to my neck.
    “Why’d ya stop?” Sarah yelled from behind me.
    All I could do was shake my head. My body felt frozen in place and my eyes were zeroed in on him.
    Mike, the brick wall from the gym, stood there, watching me.
    The dark pants and a crisp white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up that he wore, showed off the tattoos on his forearms. He looked calm and collected, but his eyes were fierce and pierced right through me.
    The butterflies in my stomach from earlier came back with a vengeance.
    What are the odds that I’d run into him again? Did he follow me or was it some cosmic force pushing us together.
    “Mia, are you okay?” Sarah asked, as she stepped in front of me, breaking our eye contact.
    My cheeks heated as I exhaled. “Yeah, I’m fine. Let’s dance.” I turned my back to where he stood and focused on the music, trying to forget he was there.
    Watching me.

Chapter 4
    “Dude, you okay?” Anthony asked, nudging me in the shoulder.
    I couldn’t take my eyes off her. “Yeah.”
    “Who you looking at?”
    I motioned toward her with my chin before taking a sip of my beer. “Her,” I said.
    “The blond?”
    “Fuck no, the brunette in the short jeans.” She looked fucking edible.
    “You gonna go talk to her?”
    “Not yet.” The connection was there – a strong enough one that she felt me staring and stopped dead in her tracks. I never had an issue with pursuing a woman, but based on her reaction to me at the gym I’d wait before I approached her.
    “Never took you for a pussy.” Anthony laughed and slapped my shoulder.
    She leaned into her blond friend and turned.
    Fucking women, I’d never