"C'mon, Linc. You know I won't leave until you kiss me. And if I'm late, Sandy is going to aim her first several shots at my head."
"Just go on to the club, Lily," Linc replied. "I'm running late myself and I don't even remember where my bag is."
Lily frowned, put down her gear and her keys, and followed Linc as he headed for the family room to look for his bag.
"Why...
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