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Mike knew she must be pretty drunk because Gail normally didn't talk or act this brash. They kissed softly and Gail's tongue slipped into his mouth just before she parted their kiss. Mike glanced over toward the woman on the dance floor and briefly made eye contact with her. She had been watching them kiss but when he looked up she looked away. Mike wondered if Gail might be right.
"There's nobody I'd rather be with," Mike whispered back into Gail's ear. He then had a devilish idea and added, "Besides, how do you know she isn't looking over at you rather than me?" Mike told her that this club operated as a "gay" club three nights a week and had the reputation of being a gay friendly place to hang out even on the other nights.
Gail flushed slightly at the suggestion that it was her who had caught the young dancer's attention, but Mike thought he also picked up a gleam in her eye. She quickly finished her wine and ordered another at the bar. She came back and they found the least crowded corner of the dance floor and slowly danced as she sipped on her wine.