More than a sip went down her throat. "Hot damn. Why did I get to stay?"I stared hard, with a thin smile she could interpret any number of ways.After ... minute of staring, she looked away. I reached for her hand and kissed it. "My reward is ice cream with you on the sofa."We tried to cover over the fact that the topic of Sean had wrecked the dinner, but the conversation sucked. I paid up and we left.On the way back, she directed me to what she said was supposed to be the best ice cream parlor in. "So tell me, John... which am I? Friend or neighbor?" She asked with a kittenish grin. It was a question that would foreshadow what was to come.I let the question go for the moment and went to unhook my tools from the car, closing the hood. I wrote my phone number on the back of one of my business cards and gave it to her. "Here is our company. I also put my home phone on the back. Give me a call when you decide what to do with your car or if you need a ride anywhere. I'm probably going to the. More

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