Chapter Twelve
Ginny and I got together again later in the week, but she told me to go out with Alvin when she found out I’d canceled on him to spend time with her.
“She finally let you out,” Alvin teased when I slid onto the bar stool next to him.
“Ha ha.”
Alvin grinned. “I knew you two would get together. How is she?”
“I am not telling you about our s*x life.”
Alvin snorted. “Good to know, but I wasn’t asking. I was just wondering how she’s doing.”
“Oh. She’s good. Ready to get back on the water.”
“You should let her teach you to surf.”
I shoved him, catching him off guard so he almost fell off his stool. He laughed and straightened effortlessly.
“I know how to surf,” I grumbled.
Alvin smirked and sipped his beer.
“Seriously, it’s good you’re happy. She’s good for you.”
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