“I didn’t know anyone would be up here,” the guy finally croaks out. “Clearly,” I laugh. “You one of the dancers here for the bachelorette party?” He hangs his head. “I don’t think you could call what I just did dancing. But yeah, that’s why I’m here.” It sounds like if I could see him, he’d have a sheepish grin on his face. “This your first time?” I ask. He laughs. “Doing…whatever I just did? Yes. And it’s my last,” he says. Seeming to relax a bit, he says, “So, why are you up here? Not into halfnaked guys prancing about?” “Something like that,” I say. “Too bad,” he says. Than his voice deepens. “From what I can see, I might have been a lot more inspired if you’d been down there.” My lips tilt up. “Well done.” He dips his head. “Thank you.” “Speaking of which.” I lean over and turn on the bedside lamp, which is so dim it’s barely a step up from the darkness we’d been in. But when I turn back, my mouth goes dry. Holy mother of all things good and right in the world. This man i
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