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With a wolfish smile, Tyler reeled her in close and she knew he was going to kiss her in front of the entire bar.

And because she wanted him so badly, could feel herself rising up on to her toes to lean in to his kiss, she panicked.

Next time, hit him with this.

Susannah’s words raced through her head, along with the fleeting thought that later on she’d regret this, before she reached out blindly with one hand. She had only a moment to realize that she’d grabbed the dirty spoon Tyler had been using to stuff olives with blue cheese and then she was rapping it sharply against his skull.

Tyler rubbed his head and grimaced as he smushed the blue cheese in his hair.

The crowd of onlookers had doubled in number. She threw her hands in the air. “His mother told me to do it,” she announced, and marched out from behind the bar with whatever dignity remained intact.