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invited him.”
    “You invited him,” I screech.  “I was practically naked, for God’s sake.  I don’t even know who the hell he is and I was practically naked sticking my ass in his face!”
    “He’s your neighbor,” Georgia cut in.  “Has been for over a year.”
    “So?”  I yell.  “I’ve.  Never.  Really.  Met.  Him.”
    “You met him tonight,” Georgia reminds with a smile.
    I shoot daggers her way and her mock-innocent, which I really know as her shit-eating grin grows.  “You fucking set me up!”  Hailie wrinkles her nose but doesn’t say a word so I continue, “When have you two talked with him?”
    Hailie shrugs.  “Here and there.”  She rolls her eyes.  “We see him jogging and checking his mail and getting home from work…”
    “Yeah, all the time,” Georgia cuts in.  “He’s had a crush on you for a while now.”
    My brow lifts at her choice of words.  “What are we in, junior high?”
    “Quit being difficult,” Hailie says.
    I blink at them both.  “He doesn’t even know me.”  I know I sound super frustrated.
    “Duh, but that’s what he’s been trying to do for months,” Georgia reiterates.
    My breath freezes in my lungs.  “Months?”
    “Yes months.”  Hailie’s mouth turns up in a grin.  “He said it was as if you didn’t even see him even when he was standing right in front of you.”
    “I’ve seen him.”  I grimace.  “I’ve just had a lot on my mind.”
    “We know,” both say at the same time. 
    “It’s time to let it go.”  Hailie’s head tilts as she watches my reaction.
    I lower myself to one of the chairs placed opposite the vanity, my head falls against the back.  “You guys are driving me crazy.”
    “Go get some,” Hailie says.  “He’s super fuckin’ hot!”
    “Go for it girl,” Georgia encourages.  “You deserve it.  You work hard, you need to play harder.”
    “I told him I would have one drink with him.”
    Hailie bounces on her toes at my words and does fist pumps in the air.
    “In that?”  Georgia asks.
    I stand up crossing my arms over my chest.  “Yes, in this.”  I raise my eyebrows.  “Had I known you were allowing him to tag along, and that he was going to ask me to go and have a drink, perhaps I would have brought my LBD.”
    Hailie moves to me and wraps me in her arms.  “Go have fun girl.”
    Georgia lifts my bag off the floor and hands me my purse. 
    Hailie opens the door to the dressing room and Georgia shoves me out right into a brick wall.  I blink and look right into a wide chest, up past a tanned, muscular throat, the square chin, high cheek bones and laughing bright blue eyes of Gage .
    Hot sex, fantasy man, Gage.
    His arms immediately wrap around my waist as his fingers dig into the flesh that’s exposed above my low-rise jeans.  I open my mouth to speak but he beats me to it. 
    “Right where I wanted you to be, darlin’.”
    I look at him with annoyance in my eyes.   My hands press against his muscular chest even though his arms feel spectacular holding me.  The heat of his body makes me forget what I wanted to argue about in the first place.
    As his expression softens, his eyes darken in a way that makes me suck in a breath.  “In my arms.”
    “I don’t get it?” I whisper and roll my eyes childishly once again, but he smells so good, so I stop fighting.
    “I’ve been waiting.”
    “Waiting for what?”
    “For you to notice me.”
    I stare at him.
    He smiles even bigger and his dimples deepen.  I grip the front of his T-shirt to keep from falling at his feet.  “Now are you ready for that drink, baby?”
    I turn my face into his chest and inhale his sexy, spicy scent and glance beyond his bulging biceps to Hailie and Georgia their grins big and mischievous, and once again full of shit.
    I can’t stop my smile when Hailie makes a kissy face and Georgia waves me on, mouthing go.  My lips press together to stifle my smile.  I take a deep breath. 
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