THE NIGHT WE MET
I could see David’s face, hear his teasing words, feel that damn kiss.
Without realizing it, I muttered under my breath, “damn you…”
Suddenly, the room went silent. Every pair of eyes shot at me, and I felt my face turn bright red. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly tried to cover up my slip.
“I—uh—sorry, I didn’t mean to say that out loud,” I stammered. I could feel the heat of everyone’s stare, but no one said anything right away.
Tony raised an eyebrow, clearly curious, but thankfully, he didn’t press. “It’s okay, Sam,” he said, giving me a small, understanding smile.
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