“Quit staring at her like she’s some pop quiz.” Lexi chuckled softly. Andrea was being introduced to the mutual friends that Lexi and Scott had. Andrea looked at me nervously while the young men tried to hit on her. I nodded reassuringly, letting know I was right here if she needed me.
“Can you believe that was what I’ve been missing out for the past year?” I trailed, sipping on a margarita. “The London trip wouldn’t have happened if we didn’t hold out on each other.”
It was an early Saturday evening by the The Hamptons where Lexi’s father’s birthday party was held in a large barn styled house that was decorated extensively to celebrate the proud Business man’s 54th birthday.
“Strangely we faint hearted beings love to hold on more to our past than the present because there are things w
