Chapter 43
After dancing with Huan and a few of Edgar’s friends that they had become familiar with over the years, Lynne excused herself to use the bathroom. Once she had finished her business and left the bathroom, she realized that the amount of people in the penthouse had doubled in size. Was I in there for that long? Glancing down at her watch she realized that it was almost eleven. Finding it harder to traipse through the throng of people, she found herself bumping into a solid chest. “Woah there, little lady.” A hand reached out to help steady her. “I’m sorry,” Lynne replied, finding her balance before looking up into the unfocused eyes of a well-built, handsome, olive-skinned man in a red silk shirt and black pants. “No problem. Why don’t you make it up to me with a dance? I’m Kurt,” he in
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