Another quick glance around, and Abbey tugged him toward the exit, or at least to the main road where the Uber could meet them. Not a long trek, and it wasn't too hot out right now. All the while she was trying to ignore how her heart was racing. Acting as nonchalant about the hand-holding, the lingering touches as she could.
She was honestly tempted to invite him inside her place for the night, but the money was needed, so her shift couldn't be skipped. One day she'd be able to quit her job and be a full-time influencer. Not quite there yet.
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((Possible wrap?))
