““What happened, Blue?” Lacey asked, joining me in line. “I think a guy came along and stopped me. That or I made him up in my head so I could back out of my plan.” “Was he hot?” Lacey asked, running her manicured nails through her long locks. “Yeah, very much so. Thanks for asking.” “Then he probably was an illusion. A mirage of sexy to distract you. I hope you got some sexy times out of the crazy.” Staring incredulously at her, I laughed. “Can you imagine me making out with air? How stupid would that be?” “You talked to air, so why not give it a little tongue?””
