Page 334 of One More Kiss

“I know.”

There wasn’t anything else to say about it.

“Where were they headed tonight?” she asked.

I snorted. “Do you really think they told me? The prez said saddle up and they all went running.”

“It would suck if a few of them got their dicks cut off.”

“Yeah. That would be awful.”

We burst out into a round of laughter that felt better than anything had in a long time.

She liked some of the guys but we were talking about the Craig and stupid Brian, also known as Mad Dog. Those were the guys the two of us wish would disappear and make our lives easier.

Diana and I needed more nights like this.

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