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All of us sat down and settled but I was uneasy. She was beside me and her eyes looked obviously happy. As the lads were ordering her hands were busy rubbing my thighs and her touches felt…

Different.

I pushed her hand away from my thigh and stared at her, “Not here Lindy.”

“But I want to touch you.” She flirted.

I shake my head and looked deep into her gray eyes, “We’re in public.”

Lindy pulled her hands back away from me as the foods were served and we started eating. I study Lindy and there was something different about her. The looks, the way she dress, the attitude and everything about her was wrong. It felt so wrong and suspicious.

"I can't believe this is happening. Oh my gosh." She blurted.

"So how was your experience at the front row for your first Spitfire Strip concert last night Lindy?" Jasper asked with a smile, feeling proud of what we all did.

"Front row?" she repeated.

"Yeah, you were at front row last night with Martha. Don't you remember honey?" I asked.

She move