After work, they didn’t go straight to the restaurant.
Freddy led Lizzy to the far end of the parking lot where the lights were weaker. The moment they got inside his car and closed the doors, he pulled her in for a deep, hungry kiss. Lizzy melted against him, fingers curling into his shirt as his hand slid up her thigh under her skirt.
They only pulled apart when a pair of headlights swept across the lot.
A few cars away, Carly stood frozen near her own vehicle, blinking hard.
She stared at the familiar silhouette inside Freddy’s car.
Lizzy?
Carly let out a short, disbelieving laugh and rubbed her eyes.
“I must be mistaken… I think I’m seeing things. Lizzy inside Freddy’s car? I must be drinking too much these days.”
She shook her head and got into her car, but even as she drove o
