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"I got lost," Emma replied. And then, because she had spent six months rehearsing this exact moment in her head: "Did you ever finish the song?"

Leo slid his hand across the bar. Emma met him halfway.

She came back.

She left the ring on the kitchen island. She left the penthouse keys in the bowl. She left her designer heels by the door and walked barefoot to the subway, because that's what people in movies did, and for once, she wanted to be the kind of woman who lived her life like a scene she'd actually choose.

Emma laughed. It came out rougher than she intended. "I look like someone who understands spreadsheets." SexMex 20 08 24 Vika Borja Erotic Work For Mom ...

"You look like someone who understands minor keys," he said between sets, sliding a glass of amber liquid toward her.

"Then why are you crying?"

It happened on a Tuesday. Mark was away on another "business trip" — the air quotes had become involuntary in her mind — and Emma found herself wandering into a tiny jazz bar tucked beneath a laundromat in the East Village. The sign outside read The Last Set in flickering neon.