15
HUDSON
When Anna walked into O’Kelley’s in that purple sweater, I almost swallowed my f*****g tongue. She was stunning. It highlighted her wide hips and her full figure. And she was wearing it for me.
Not that she knew that, but she was.
I almost told her the minute she sat down, but I wanted to be sure it was her. When she took off, I almost didn’t follow her, but Jonathan told me I was an i***t if I didn’t.
I needed to buy that man a drink. Or a car. If he hadn’t said he’d handle closing, I wouldn’t have my hands full of the woman who’d starred in all my fantasies over the last few months.
“Matty’s gone all night?” I asked, needing to know if we would be interrupted.
She nodded.
“And Joey’s out with friends? Until when?”
“His curfew is eleven. His friend’s mom is bringing him
