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“Marnie,” I said, pulling him to his feet and meeting his lips with mine. “Is just the tip of the iceberg. I have so many stories to tell you. Tons. We’re going to shut down The Horse tonight.”

“You’re speaking my language, woman. Too bad the Celtics don’t play until tomorrow night,” he said, wrapping his arms around me. “Speaking of which, can we go sometime?” he asked almost sheepishly.

“You want to go to a basketball game with me, Mr. Holling?”

“Will I finally get to meet this elusive guy?”

I pulled him to the door. “Is that the only reason you want to go?”

Kyle closed my apartment door behind us. “He’s really good, Devon.”

“Don’t I know it?”

THE END