Would Nancy Attend?
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Ted really was clueless, like he said. Stupid boy. Of course, he didn’t realize that she saw him… with that girl, Nancy fumed. He didn’t know that she now saw him for the slime bucket he was. He had some gall two timing her.
“I have to go to the gym tonight… to practice.” Ted tried again.
“Hhhmmm…” He wanted her at his precious tournament. Wanted to show her off to his friends. Ewww… look at her, one of his many women.
Many women…
Would she be there?
Nancy scuffed her runners against the linoleum floor, making a squeaky sound. Ted deserved a toe in the shin for the games he was playing.
‘Cause if Nancy didn’t go, she would be there for certain. The blonde, boobsy mystery woman would have Nancy’s man all to herself.
Did she want that?
Nancy peeked up at Ted’s handsome face. Crap, no. She wasn’t ready to give him up yet.
Then… “What time should I be there on Saturday?”
“My first match is at 10.” Ted’s grin made Nancy want to slap him. Like he won this fight or something.
He hadn’t. “Fine,” muttered. Nancy hadn’t said she’d be going alone, had she?
If he had a fan club then dang it, she would too.
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Read more about a much older Nancy, Anne’s business partner, in Breach Of Trust, available May 2008.