Technically, they’d slept together before Reese decided to start headhunting, but it was a detail he didn’t think Marnie would appreciate right now. There was one detail, however, that did require correcting. “Ex-fiancé,” he reminded her. “And since she threw me over for Mason—”
All the color drained from Marnie’s face so quickly, he was sure she was about to faint. “Oh, God, I’m a revenge lay? Reese hurt your feelings so you sleep with one of her friends to slap back? And I just helped you hurt her.” She sat on the bed and ran her hands over her face. “I am a terrible, terrible person—”
“Whoa, there. You are way off base. First of all, I don’t need or want revenge on Reese. That never even crossed my mind, and even if it had, it’s a poor way to try to get back at someone. For God’s sake, Reese and I are over—”
“Oh, like that matters. Do you honestly think she’s not going to care that I slept with you?”
“I certainly hope not. I don’t get a say-so in her sex life anymore, so I don’t see where or why she’d get a say in mine.”
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