She leaned over and kissed me, ever so lightly, on the cheek. I could feel her brush up against me as she did.
"And you're not getting married any more," she said looking me right in the eye.
"Geez, I haven't given that much thought lately. I guess I've had some other stuff on my mind."
"You feel like getting out of here? I got a twelve pack of Schlitz in my fridge."
"The way to a man's heart…"
I threw some money on the bar and followed Trina out. We took my car to her apartment and Elvis sang us there with
Dylan's Don't Think Twice, It's Alright. We got to Trina's front door and I took her into my arms.
"Did I say 'Thank you' to you."
"You did."
"Not enough," I kissed her. We kissed for a long time and for the first time in a long time I didn't think of anything but how good it felt.
Trina broke the kiss.
"I'm glad Claudia wasn't the only woman from the office you wanted to kiss," she said.
"Talk about nightmares," I said as we headed inside.