caring that I jiggled in places I hadn’t jiggled in a long time.
I enjoyed it. Until an old boyfriend of Makayla’s slunk up to us and I quickly realised that three was a crowd.
I tapped her on the arm and gestured towards the bar. ‘I’ll leave you two alone.’
‘You don’t have to go.’ Makayla’s gaze swung between the guy and me and I could tell she was torn.
‘Seriously, I’m zonked anyway. I’ll just have a drink, then take a taxi home.’
‘You sure?’
I nodded. ‘Absolutely.’ I leaned in and pecked her on the cheek. ‘Go have fun.’
Still Makayla wavered. ‘But tonight was supposed to be about you and finding some hot guy to end your drought.’
‘Another time,’ I said, giving her a gentle nudge in the direction of the guy waiting patiently for us to finish our conversation. ‘Go. Be naughty enough for the both of us.’
A wicked gleam lit her eyes. ‘I think I can manage that.’
I laughed and headed off the dance floor. I’d barely made it onto the polished boards before the guy had swept Makayla into his arms and they were doing some weird ritualistic dance that almost looked obscene.
Makayla was a lovely girl, I liked her a lot, and for one fleeting moment I wished I had half the va-va-voom factor she did.
With a sigh, I turned.
And ran smack-bang into Tanner.
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