beneath the tattoos, the shaggy light brown hair that was meant to look unkempt, and the stubble of his jawâwhich was more like a ten oâclock shadow than fiveâwas a complicated man who fought with his demons because he wanted more than the life heâd found himself in.
Yeah, right . Tabitha turned her attention from the pool table and focused once again on Lila. That romantic, optimistic outlook was what had gotten her into trouble in the first place. Always giving people the benefit of the doubt, looking for that silver lining on even the darkest of clouds. Sheâd been convinced that Joey was a good guy beneath his rough exterior and poor choices. How wrong sheâd been. And now, after theyâd been broken up for almost a year, it was Tabitha who was losing sleep over the fact that he was still a fixture in her life, while Joey reaped the benefits of having her in his.
She guzzled her drink in a few swallows. Boise was small as cities went, but it still pissed her off that she couldnât even go out for the evening without running into her ex. She refused to let him scare her away, though. If Lila could blow reality off in favor of a good time, so could Tabitha.
âIncoming, two oâclock,â Lila said close to her ear.
Tabithaâs stomach clenched at the prospect of having to make small talk with a guy. Sheâd sworn off the bar scene as a means to meet men after the nightmare that was her relationship with Joey. âNot interested.â
Lila ran her fingers through the length of her straight, auburn hair. âYouâve got to get back in the saddle sometime, Tabs. You havenât dated in a year. Iâm sexually frustrated on your behalf.â
âComing from the woman who hasnât dated in almost as long.â
Lila flashed her a lopsided grin. âBut thatâs not to say I havenât been looking. I just have a very strict catch-and-release rule. Unfortunately, the dating pool has been full of minnows lately. Iâm baiting for shark.â
That was the truth. Lila wasnât shallow by any means and the woman was as shrewd as they came. Sure, she let her dad pay her rent, but Lila had plans for her life, and with a business degree under her belt, she was ready to launch a line of to-die-for handbags in the next year. Likewise, she wasnât about to waste her time on a man-child who aspired to nothing more than working minimum wage jobs and camping out on his buddiesâ couches. She was looking for a partner. An equal. But just because sheâd baited for shark, didnât mean she wasnât doing a little sport fishing for some of those minnows in the meantime.
âWhatâs up, ladies? Can I buy you two a couple of drinks?â
Mister Two Oâclock stepped up to them, all charm and smiles. Tabitha had to admit, he was sort of cute: blond, blue eyes, clean-cut and wearing a nice dress shirt and slacks. Her gaze wandered to his feet, because a guyâs shoes said a lot about him. Leather loafers. This one might actually be gainfully employed. Huh. Wonders never ceased.
âWell, arenât you a cutie,â Lila said with a slow smile. She extended her hand and he took it in a brief shake. âIâm Lila.â
âCharlie.â
He didnât do anything cheesy like kiss Lilaâs hand, earning him a couple of points. Tabitha accepted his proffered hand and said, âTabitha. Nice to meet you.â
âOkay, girls. What are we drinking? I had a stellar day at work and I need someone to help me celebrate.â
Lilaâs gaze warmed. It didnât take much for Tabitha to make the decision to back off and let her friend take the lead. Maybe the currents had changed and the bigger fish had finally come to the surface from the deep water. âOoh, tell us all about it.â Lila snatched a tall, circular table that skirted the dance floor and made room for Charlie in-between her and
Yvette Hines, Monique Lamont