You could hear everything, you know?”A faint concern pinched her trim, auburn brows.“Not that I would spy on you or anything!” he interjected, v...ering around wildly like a dog on ice skates. “But if you hear any strange noises coming from my place anytime, just come over and tell me.”Eric coughed up a chuckle as a period to his verbal spewage.The line of her lips shifted aside as she peered back at him. She blinked and then her eyes were suddenly looking at his feet. Another blink and they were. Jenny reached out her chubby hands to grip the top of the nearest gravestone. She held on so hard her knuckles turned white. ‘I see the way he looks at you,’ she continued as if she hadn’t heard me. ‘And I see the way you look at him.’ To say I was shocked would have been the understatement of the year. She could only have seen me twice. Maybe I’d been foolish to think Nate and I were doing a better job of hiding things. Of course our friends had picked up on the undercurrent of attraction. ‘Goodness, no. The night was wild, not sick.’ ‘Well, I’m impressed. Surprised, amazed, even, but impressed. I think this was Trip’s loss, Abby,’ I told her. A chorus of, ‘Here, here,’ rose as bottles were lifted in Abby’s direction. ‘Yeah, maybe,’ she said, her words now slurring a little from all she had drunk. ‘Now I’m a free woman,’ she said, leaning back against the side of the pool. There was silence for a few minutes. Only the sound of the ripples in the water disturbed the silence. ‘It. She just rolled her eyes at me. Oh wait, it was Kelly Christopher that wore the padded bra. Gina was stacked from the seventh grade. So where the hell was Kelly? I looked around for her.?Why don’t you ladies take it outside?? someone suggested.?Fine by me,? Gina replied. Hell, I couldn’t pass that up, so I went along with them. Once we were standing outside the gym, by the teachers’ parking lot, we turned and faced each other.?So let’s establish some rules,? a guy said. It was Luke Devereaux, I.