back.
âOh, my goodness, Devinâs here, too!â Roxanne said waving a hand in the air. âI told Jermaine and Tony to come with us, it wouldâve been a high school reunion.â
Peaches only looked between him and Shayla with a smirk. Sheâd always hated on his friendship with Shayla. Mostly because he never followed up any of her attempts to get with him. Sheâd accuse him of turning her down because he was waiting to catch Shayla between boyfriends. Her accusation was correct, but that was only part of it. Heâd never felt Peaches that way.
Shayla stiffened slightly before asking Roxanne, âYouâre still with Jermaine?â
Roxanne nodded. âGirl, yeah, weâve got two kids. Jermaine Jr. and Jordan. He wanted to say whatâs up, but said heâd see you next Saturday?
âWhat?â Shayla asked.
Peaches grinned. âYes, when we have your welcome back party. We reserved the VIP section at Club Voracious.â
Devin fought the urge to cringe. Tonyâs club. It was almost fitting that the guy she picked over him would throw her a welcome home party.
Shayla frowned. âClub Voracious? You really shouldnât have gone through so much trouble.â
Peaches sucked her teeth. âDonât act like that. Youâre my girl, and you know I love a reason to party. Besides, Voracious is Tonyâs club. He opened it about ten years ago. Unless you want to go to Columbia, Voracious is the only place to have a good time in this town. When I told Tony it was for you, he didnât charge us, just reserved his best spot.â Peachesâs eyes slid to Devin. âYou can come too, Devin. You ainât been to Tonyâs club before. Itâll be a good way to get everyone back together. I know Tonyâs looking forward to catching up with Shayla,â she smirked. âOr have
you
already done that?â
Shayla laughed and playfully patted his arm before he could answer. She moved her hand until her fingers dug into his biceps as she said too cheerfully, âGirl, please. Devin just came by to check on me. I fell and twisted my ankle yesterday and he helped me out. Apparently heâs a dedicated doctor.â
Roxanne humped. âApparently.â
âAnyway, I appreciate the party â â
Peaches raised a hand. âI know you not so high class you canât party with us no more?â
Shaylaâs grip tightened on his arm. âYou canât let me finish? I appreciate the party because Iâve been bored out of my mind.â
Roxanne and Peachesâs both grinned. Shayla glanced at him before moving her hand to high five with Peaches and Roxanne. Despite her claims, her smile was brittle and her shoulders stiff. She was back to playing the party girl. Something sheâd done constantly in high school instead of rocking the boat. He wasnât in the mood to relive the social dynamics of his youth.
He placed a hand on Shaylaâs shoulder. Some of her tension eased and he squeezed gently. âIâm leaving now. Iâm glad your ankleâs feeling better. Donât hesitate to call if it bothers you.â He should have asked about her ankle before, but completely forgot after kissing her. She still had it wrapped, but wasnât limping. He expected sheâd be back to 100 percent by the weekend.
The corners of her smile softened as she met his eyes. âYouâre coming to the party?â
The last thing he wanted to do was spend a penny in Tonyâs club. But the way she glanced at him with pleading note in her eye stopped his negative response.
âI think I can make it.â
Roxanneâs eyes widened. âWhat, you actually gonna party with us?â
Devin shrugged. âMight as well make it a real reunion.â
Peaches frowned and a grateful look came to Shaylaâs eye. He could guess what Peachesâs problem was, but he would party with them every weekend to
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