The stranger's smile widened."Only when they look like they're about to throw their drink at me."I glanced at my glass. "I haven't decided yet.""Fair enough."He lifted both hands in surrender, but that amused look never left his face.Annoying. Very annoying.And unfortunately, he was gorgeous."So," he said, leaning against the bar, "rough night?""Do you ask everyone that, or do I look particularly miserable?""A little of both."I let out a laugh before I could stop myself.Great. Now he was making me laugh. The man had been talking for barely two minutes, and I was already giving him more attention than I'd given myself all week."What's your name?" I asked."Ethan.""Mia."He held out his hand. I took it, and his fingers closed around mine for a second longer than necessary."Mia," he repeated, like he was testing how it sounded.I pulled my hand back before I started acting stupid."So, Ethan, what do you do when you're not judging strangers at parties?""Business."I raised
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