Stripped
“Abby told Sam as they sat together at a vanity backstage at Mickey’s.
“A guy?” Sam squealed. “You haven’t been out with anyone in such a long time!”
“I know. And it wasn’t just a guy – it was the Greek God.”
“Shut up!” Sam said, swiveling toward her. “How?”
“When I took my Mom to the hospital Monday night, he was the doctor. He called the next day and asked me to lunch.”
“Holy shit, Abby. A doctor? How was the lunch?”
“It was good,” Abby said, smiling. “I like him. I think we might become frien...ds.”
“Did you bitch him out for not wanting a lap dance?”
Sam asked, pressing a tube of dark pink lipstick to her lips.
“No. We’re going to lunch again tomorrow.”
“I have a date with Adam Presley tomorrow after work,” Sam said, grinning.
“He’s married, Sam,” Abby said, frowning.
“To a total bitch. You’d feel sorry for him if you knew how bad she treats him.”
“What kind of a date can you go on at 3:00 in the morning?”
“A date at my apartment.”MoreLess
“A guy?” Sam squealed. “You haven’t been out with anyone in such a long time!”
“I know. And it wasn’t just a guy – it was the Greek God.”
“Shut up!” Sam said, swiveling toward her. “How?”
“When I took my Mom to the hospital Monday night, he was the doctor. He called the next day and asked me to lunch.”
“Holy shit, Abby. A doctor? How was the lunch?”
“It was good,” Abby said, smiling. “I like him. I think we might become frien...ds.”
“Did you bitch him out for not wanting a lap dance?”
Sam asked, pressing a tube of dark pink lipstick to her lips.
“No. We’re going to lunch again tomorrow.”
“I have a date with Adam Presley tomorrow after work,” Sam said, grinning.
“He’s married, Sam,” Abby said, frowning.
“To a total bitch. You’d feel sorry for him if you knew how bad she treats him.”
“What kind of a date can you go on at 3:00 in the morning?”
“A date at my apartment.”MoreLess
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