JAMIE WILLIS

"I almost feel bad for Brad," I said as we walked together.

Her body felt soft against mine reminding me how long it had been since I'd been this close to a woman.

Too long.

"No, you don't." She smirked.

She was right. I didn't feel bad for Brad because his loss had given me the opportunity of a lifetime. Assuming I got lucky.

"Let's pretend like you're right." I scoffed. "What happened by the way? If you don't mind me asking."

She shook her head. Her short blonde hair moved effortlessly. "I don't mind. He was a bore. If I had to sit through five more minutes...