"That was an accident. A complete accident." She laughed, proving that it had not, in fact, been an accident. Hey, Dallas had never claimed not to be the jealous type, especially when a guy was out with her. If some floozy thought she was going to try and rub herself all over said guy, she had another thing coming. On that occasion 'another thing' had been a mostly full glass of rum and Coke. If she hadn't been gleefully vengeful about the whole thing, she may have felt kind of bad. Those had been pretty nice pants.
She leaned snugly against him. It was kind of hard to believe that all that had happened a full year ago. And even then, they'd been seeing each other for awhile. They weren't the sort to celebrate half assed 'anniversaries' (and what the fuck would they have been celebrating, really), so the time had slipped by without her really noticing. "Kinda hard to believe it's been almost two years, huh?"