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Stella took a sip of her beer, then sht "Uh, all of the to me"

"I’m not"

Greta pushed her chair back and stood "Cohed It was a good thing she and Trick were still on great terain

Not that she minded She wanted more time to talk to Trick, and this was her way to do it without strings

And who knows? Maybe her subconscious did bring her to this bar tonight for a reason

Maybe it was tiain She didn’t knohy they’d lost touch before, but he was the right kind of , but didn’t want attachments

She was all for that

Chapter Two

Trick saw Stella and her sister approaching, so he put up his cue and headed their way

"We saw you had a gauys," Stella said

Man, she looked good in her tight jeans and black leather boots, and the clingy top did nothing to hide that killer body of hers He really wanted to gather her up in his arms and take a taste of her Too bad they were in public

"We were at the ga Stella failed to mention"

Trick shifted his attention to Greta, before looking again at Stella "You caotten you tickets"

"I didn’t want you to think I was going to hit you up again after all these months just for tickets"

"Why? We’re friends, Stell I’d be happy to give you tickets"