**Chapter 9**
Liz was having the time of her life. Of course, she always loved being with Mark. He was just amazing. But being with him at a concert for her favorite pop singer was wild. And he’d got them a spot right in front of the stage! The crowd was electric, the sons were amazing, and she had spent the last hour dancing and grinding her ass up against her favorite person in the whole world.
To tell the truth, she sort of wished they weren’t right at the front. If they were further back where it was darker, then maybe instead of Mark’s hands being around her waist, they’d be somewhere more exciting. But there was always later on for that. Maybe tonight would even be The Night for them. Mark had been so much more confident lately, happier, and more open to sexy fun.
She owed Amy so big for all this. Before, Mark had still been great to be with, but he’d been really shy about physical stuff. She’d put the moves on him so many times and he either seemed oblivious or got all shy and closed-off. But then his sister had talked to him about things and he said she helped him understand what he wanted out of life.