![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() “I mean, this is such a pleasant surprise. What are you doing here, anyway?” She checked herself, aware there were others around. “Ha, ha.” Jordan scooted around him and slid behind the bar. “Is it okay that these two guys came in with a wheelbarrow and took off with a couple crates of wine? They only took the pink stuff, so I figured no one would kick up much of a fuss.” When she returned, she found Nick still at his post. “And don’t touch anything.” She hurried to the bathroom before her eyeballs turned yellow and floated out of her skull. Make sure that nobody steals anything or sneaks a glass of wine.” She took a step down the hallway before glancing back. “Oh, thank you.” Jordan put her hands on Nick’s hips and turned him around to face the rest of the store. Looks like somebody missed me,” he said in a teasing tone. She hurried around the corner to check the door and barreled right into a tall, hard body. If one more friggin’ customer came through that friggin’ door before she’d had a chance to pee, somebody was going to get a corkscrew up his. It looked as though everyone was content for the next thirty seconds, so this was her chance to make a run for it. She plastered on another smile as she made her way around the bar and scooted toward the back hall. ![]()
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