Abby looked over at Eli, he smiled softly at her. “He seemed upset.” She said softly.
“Don’t worry about him, I like kissing you.” He watched as she looked down at their clasped hands once again and felt his heart flutter. Is this what it felt like to be nervous? He hadn’t been nervous around any of his previous lovers.
Sam walked back over to the table, he was tucking his phone back into his pocket. “It was work, I gotta go.” He said, pulling out his wallet, “I’ll pay the tab, Eli can you make sure she gets home okay?”
He shoved money into Abby’s hand before she could protest and stormed away.
“I can’t lie to you Abby, I’m glad he’s gone,” Eli said as he picked up Sam’s abandoned whiskey. “Now I’ve got you all to myself.” He took a sip from the tumbler and smirked at her.
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