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“No.” He sighed. “Surely not.”
She laughed. “Just like you need to go to that meeting about cattle.”
“Okay then, what about we meet in the pub downstairs.”
“Thursday night.”
“Wednesday will be better.”
“No.”
“Fine, but you’re missing out.”
“So will you be.”
“Oi, come here.” He pulled her towards him and slapped her on the arse.
“Ow.” She laughed, the stinging sensation on her skin radiated out with a promise she wasn’t sure she was ready to meet, with a man she barely knew but was clearly beginning to have feelings for.
