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“She look occupied.”

I laughed.

“Clearly.”

He moved closer.

“You married?”

His eyes had gone straight to my ring.

“Very.”

He laughed.

“Can I kiss you?”

“No.”

“Why not?”

“Because I don’t want you to.”

He took it well.

Held his hands up, smiled and walked away.

I sipped my drink.

That was the problem.

These niggas were lame.

Fine?

Yeah.

But nothing was hitting.

Nothing made me feel like⁠—

“This seat taken?”

I turned.

Then blinked.

“Lev?”

Levin stood beside the empty stool next to me.

I immediately started laughing.

“The fuck my brother-in-law doing at a place like this?”

He laughed and sat down.

“Same shit you doing, apparently.”