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closed.
    “Dan,
where the fuck did you go?”
    Dan
cursed and pulled Mandy behind him. Great, not the best way to tell his best
friend he was sleeping with his sister.
    “What’s
going on?” she asked, but he ignored her. He couldn’t deal with this right now.
Having Mandy in his life meant more to him than a quick fuck, and he knew Rick
would take it the wrong way.
    “That’s
my fucking sister, you bastard. This is how you’re getting revenge? By going
and screwing my sister?” Rick demanded. He stood in the sitting room. His hands
clenched into fists at his side.
    Dan
wished he’d told her the truth about who he was. Her brother barging in on
their time together had twisted everything.
    “What’s
going on? Rick, how do you know him?” she asked.
    “He’s
the man I skipped out of town with. The one I was getting into trouble with.”
Dan knew she hadn’t seen much of him, but the years away with all the letters
she used to send to her brother had kept him sane. He didn’t want Mandy to hate
him.
    “Wait.
You’re the guy who always caused trouble? Who caused so many problems?” she
asked.
    Dan
didn’t want to answer. His time with Mandy was coming to an end, and he wasn’t
prepared to accept it.
    “You
used my sister to get back at me for sleeping with the girl you wanted?” Rick
demanded. “That’s a new low even for you.”
    “Wait.
Wait. What the hell is going on?” she asked. Dan glanced at Rick and then at
the girl who’d come to mean so much to him.
    “I
swear this has nothing to do with that.”
    “Right.
I heard what happened from Bill. You went to the bar and zeroed in on Mandy.
Took her home. Are you going to include that crap in your little black book?”
Rick asked.
    Dan
wanted to hit him. That crap was behind him and had been for some time. He
would never do that to Mandy. She was the only reason he’d come back home. Even
if she had no idea who he was, he’d done nothing but think about the woman who
wrote all the letters to Rick.
    “What?”
she asked and turned to look at him. Tears were in her eyes, and he felt like
he’d been kicked in the gut. He hated being the cause of those tears.
    “That
was a long time ago.”
    “Yeah?
Do you want to tell her how you rated women on size and performance? How about
the points system you use to rate them? They got a ten if they swallowed and a
five if they didn’t?”
    “Enough,”
Dan shouted. He hated hearing about his old days. They were gone, and he wished
he’d never done anything like it.
    “Mandy,
I swear I would never do that to you.” He went to touch her, and she pulled
away. Tears streamed down her face.
    “If
you touch me, I’ll kill you,” she put her hand up to ward him off. “That’s why
you came to my table? That’s why you took me?”
    Dan
knew she was going to hit him, and he didn’t fight it. The sound of her hand
hitting his cheek echoed off the walls. His face stung and he knew there would
be a red handprint.
    “Will
you take me home?” she asked Rick.
    He
had to watch as she gathered her clothes and left. She didn’t even bother to
look back.
    “I
swear it wasn’t like that,” he said to Rick.
    “I
don’t care. Mandy wasn’t yours to take. She deserves better than to be fucked
and dumped,” Rick closed the door behind him.
    ~* * *~
    Mandy
sat in the car and watched her brother approach. She couldn’t look him in the
eye after the beautiful weekend she’d just spent having her world tossed
around. Rick got in the car and started the engine.
    “Don’t.
I don’t need the stern talking to. I know what I did was wrong and stupid. Just
keep your big brother speech to yourself,” she said as he turned to her.
    She
took one last glance at Dan’s front door as Rick pulled away. She stared at her
hands, and in her mind, she replayed the weekend. Dan had made her feel like a
beautiful, desirable woman.
    The
most significant memory was stripping in front of him. His poignant words
struck a chord