10
Teegan
“Why do I let you talk me into these things?” I ask Sophie as she passes the line in front of the building. “Also, remind me how you have an in here, since you aren’t exactly their ideal clientele.” I smile at the men in line who are looking me up and down as I jog in heels to catch up to my friend.
“My cousin bartends. He’s putting us on the list. Plus, we need a fun night out without dealing with a bunch of assholes thinking a five-dollar drink gets them in our bed.”
“You know one of the assholes might end up being Mr. Sophie one day.”
She huffs. “From your mouth to Satan’s ears. I will not be meeting my HEA in a bar, thank you very much.”
Sophie believes she’ll meet her future husband at the supermarket as they both reach for an apple, or they’ll be seated next to one an
