Fighting for Love (Boston Love 2)

“We went to Harvard Law at the same time. You were in a few study groups I was in. You spilled coffee on me once.”

It suddenly hit me. “Justin!”

He smiled bigger. “That’s me.”

“Perfect. Now that we got that all taken care of, Rory’s been overworking herself and she just needs a nice dick to grind up on. You up for it, Justin?”

My mouth dropped as I glared at Autumn. “Autumn!” I gasped.

Before I knew what was happening, Justin had my hand and we were on the dance floor.

He pulled me in close and chuckled in my ear. “Your friends are something else.”

Sighing, I responded, “You have no idea. But honestly, I’m not looking to…well,

um…to you know…grind up on you or anything. I really wanted a night out and away from working.”

Oh. My. God. Did I really just say that? I was going to be single my entire life.

But his smile was nice and made me feel comfortable.

“No worries. My friends dragged me out as well. This will be a nice break from listening to them telling me what girl to tap, or who I need to take from behind.”

Laughing, I shook my head. “Sounds like your friends and mine will really like each other.”

Something about the air changed as Justin and I settled into a nice quiet slow song.

Was it because he held me closer?

No.

Maybe I was into him more than I thought?

Nope. That wasn’t it.

My eyes drifted around the dance floor, and that’s when I saw him.

I sucked in a breath so fast I started choking, and Justin pulled back. “Are you okay?”

Nodding, I tried to talk. “Sucked. In. Air. Wrong.”

“Let’s go get you a drink.”

My mystery firefighter was dancing with a girl who was clearly younger than him. Was that purple in her hair?

“No!” I shouted. If I walked off, I’d lose him in this crowd.

“Do you know where the restrooms are?” I asked Justin.

He gave me a sweet grin. “Yeah, back in that corner.”

Perfect! It was in the same direction my mystery firefighter was dancing.

“Great! Meet you back at the bar?” I asked.

“Um, yeah sure.”

As I fought my way through the crowd, I tried to keep an eye on them. Damn these heels! I tripped once and landed in the arms of a guy who was more than happy to catch me.