**Isa
What a tease, I thought to myself. But to be honest, I was enjoying myself.
Even though I had been avoiding Callan at work, there was no avoiding the relentless thoughts of him in my mind.
I was just trying to figure things out first. Was I still hung up on that one night we had together, or was it something else?
It suddenly dawned on me. How would I know if it was that night or something else if I didn't just let loose and have a little fun with him?
Though I hadn't put my flirting to practice in quite some time, I was feeling up to it thanks to the little remaining alcohol in my system.
I bundled my arms into the sleeves of my coat and held them against myself. “Well, if that so-called incident had happened, then what would have happened after the doors opened?"
Callan
