APRILI want him so badly, even though I know he’s hiding things from me, even though I know he’s bad for me. So bad it feels good? Isn’t that the saying, or is that just for cheesy movies and pop songs?I take a deep breath and step out of the bathroom ten minutes later. I find Jammie behind the bar and speak quietly. "Did Joe say anything to you about last night?""Not a word," she replies."Have you heard from him today?""Only to say he’s at the market, picking up more nachos and pickled eggs. Michelin star effort, right?"I hesitate for a moment, then say, "Listen, if you see me take someone into his office later, don’t say anything, okay?"Jammie raises an eyebrow, grinning. "Are you planning a little office rendezvous, April, you naughty girl?""No," I squeak, high enough to crack the beer glasses behind the bar. "Nothing like that.""Bullshit. Who’s the lucky guy?""No one," I mumble, trying to keep my voice steady."You have to give me something, April."I glance at her, then
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