Joey moved to wrap his arm around her, pulling her closer in what he was sure was a platonic sort of way, but in the haze of everything that had happened was feeling like a little more than platonic.
"I don't know--maybe we're too nice." It was probably idiotic how nice they were. Joey tried hard to stay out of the way and do the right thing, and it hadn't really resulted in what he'd wanted, had it? He was stuck in a career field with his ex, his personal life was being slung around by the tabloids, and everything that he enjoyed about his life now reminded him of her.
And all he honestly wanted to do was forget.
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