Blazing Midsummer Nights

So it was a good thing she wouldn’t be.

She just couldn’t. Not after that kiss from another man. Not after the hours she’d spent reliving that kiss, to the point where she’d gotten lost in the middle of more than one party conversation.

“Good night. Thank you again,” Dimitri said, gracious, as always.

“You’re very welcome,” Anna replied with a faint smile.

Mimi walked him to the gate, their arms linked, their steps perfectly matched. She’d noticed before that they always fell into step together, an easy synchronicity that spoke of familiarity and comfort. Heck, maybe that was why she wasn’t brokenhearted about not going to bed with him tonight. Maybe they were too

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