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Chapter 48

The first beads of sweat pop up along the back of Greg’s neck. Her words are too damn close to his own sordid thoughts for comfort. “Carla! That’s vulgar.”

She shrugs. “You hear worse working here. Golf’s full of sexual innuendos. So, are you getting with him or what?”

“It’s only dinner,” Greg points out.

“And drinks,” she adds. “Who knows where it’ll lead?”

Greg doesn’t, but he can’t wait to see.

* * * *

The rest of the afternoon drags. Registrations peter out once the green opens, and new arrivals head straight for the fairway without even stopping to grab their nametags first. Greg keeps an eye on the lobby, but Trey doesn’t make another appearance. It seems so surreal, running into him again after all this time. He hopes Carla was right when she said Trey had been into him, because Greg would like nothing more than the chance to see where the night might end.