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Smelly drunk guy wanted to know.
    She glanced at her black T-shirt that read “Bartender” in bold white letters. “Um, yeah.” Lara gave smelly guy a fake smile. “Another beer?”
    “Yep. And keep the change.” He slid a grimy twenty her way.
    She poured his beer and handed him back a few bills. “You gave me a twenty. You sure about me keeping all that change?” She was so sweet, so honest.
    Way too good for you, Devlin. Leave her alone.
    The guy belched, then pulled back ten, giving her a few bucks. “Thanks, honey. I’ll be back.” He stumbled from the barstool, which was quickly occupied by a new customer. Thankfully, this one a woman who smelled like cheap perfume instead of BO.
    “What can I get you, Johnny?”
    He loved hearing his name on Lara’s lips. She had a husky quality to her voice, and he could too easily imagine it whispering her pleasure while he showed her why she should take a chance on him. Foley thought he had oral foreplay down to a science, but Johnny could have written a book on how to please women, a virtual connoisseur by age sixteen.
    He cleared his throat and tried to will away his lecherous thoughts. “A pitcher for the crew.” He nodded to the guys across the bar then leaned closer to her, to be heard above the crowd. “So what’s with Sue? I hear she and Foley split.”
    Lara rolled her eyes. Of all the staff at Ray’s, she and Rena seemed the most levelheaded. No drama for them. “She’s pining for the guy. I warned her about him, but did she listen to me?”
    “Foley’s a good guy.” He felt the need to defend his friend.
    “Sure, but he’s not a permanent guy. None of you are,” she said with a direct gaze that aroused and annoyed him at the same time.
    “Maybe we just need to find the right woman.” He gave her the Devlin smile.
    For a second it looked like he might have connected with her, but then she laughed and shoved his pitcher at him. “For you guys, there’s a right woman, and a left woman, and a woman on the side…”
    The woman next to him laughed. “Seems like she’s got you pegged, sexy.”
    He gave her the Devlin smile and winked, and she stared at him, her lips parted. So at least he hadn’t lost his magic. He took the pitcher from Lara, and their fingers brushed. He felt the tingle all the way to his cock and swallowed a groan. Pasting on a sly grin, he said, “But, Lara, if I had you , I wouldn’t need any of those others.” He drew her hand to his mouth and kissed the back of it. “See you later, gorgeous. And you know, you ever change your mind about mixing pleasure with pleasure, you have my number.”
    “You mean business with pleasure,” she corrected.
    “Do I?” He grinned and left, doing his best not to look over his shoulder at her, but it was damn hard. Especially when she laughed. The sound carried like wind chimes, and he felt a shiver start from his toes and work its way up his body. That hollow in his gut hit him, because he had a crazy urge to go back to the bar just to stare at her. Take in her joy with life.
    I am such an asswipe.
    An erect asswipe. Hell. Time to cool off before he rejoined the crew.
    “Jesus, what were you doing up there?” Foley bitched when he returned. “Waiting for the hops to grow?”
    Lou snickered. “More like dying for a smile from sexy Lara.” He moaned and patted his heart. “What I wouldn’t give for some alone time with that gorgeous woman.”
    Sam had to add, “She can tend my bar anytime.”
    “Shut up, dickheads.” Johnny glared. “Drink your beer, and let’s throw a few darts.”
    He waited until Foley stepped to the line before he added, “Oh, and guess what Lara told me about Sue?” When Foley hit a lousy one outside the ring, Johnny smiled wide.
    Foley rattled. Mission accomplished. Now to get in Lou’s headspace and win the game. He shot a glance at the bar, saw his favorite brunette laugh, and thought about strategy. About his endgame.
    Because Johnny always