the last half hour or so.
Wilma raised her eyebrows and smirked as she looked at Melissa. “Just a little surprise for Tasha.”
Melissa regarded her with suspicion. “What kind of surprise?”
Wilma raised a finger to her lips and indicated for Melissa to be quiet.
Oh, goodness. Were male strippers a part of tonight’s plans? Melissa had not signed up for that! The last thing she needed was someone snapping a photo of her in some sort of compromising position and putting it on social media. Sure, no one would likely know who she was, since all of her social media accounts were set to private, but still. She’d never liked the idea of half-naked men dancing in front of her. What was the point?
Tasha sidled up next to her. “Shocking news about Aaron. I can’t believe he got divorced and no one knew.”
Aaron’s divorce had been the topic of conversation during their drive to Buffalo. The news had spread like wildfire.
“You think you two will hook up?” Tasha asked.
Melissa’s eyes bulged. “What?”
Two more people vacated seats at the bar, and Tasha hoisted herself up onto the stool beside Wilma’s. “I saw you and Aaron earlier. You both looked pretty cozy, like you were having a good time. At the time I wondered what he was thinking, but now that I know he’s a free man...”
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