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“His manager came by today, and he was talking about him, and he was like Keith blah blah, I didn’t really put the pieces together until Keith walked into my office a while later.”

Rachel sat back. “and how did that go?”

“How do you think it went?” Liesel shot her a wry look.

Rachel gave her a sympathetic smile. “That bad?”

Liesel pursed her lips for a minute. “Well, no, I suppose it could’ve gone worse. The meeting was cordial I suppose well aside from the part where he dismissed our marriage out of hand.”

“Really? What did he say?”

“He said, ‘we were married, now we’re not.’”

“Bloody effing jackass.”

“Yeah, so I tried to be professional and cordial like him, but his comment stung, you know.”

“Of course, it did.” Rachel patted her hand consolingly. “You’re only human, and I’m not saying rehash the past, but pretending it never happened, that’s just insensitive.”

Liesel sighed as she picked up her wine glass and moved to the couch. Rachel followed with her wine glass, and the bowl of popcorn.

“I don’t know, Rache.” Liesel plopped onto the couch and grabbed a handful of popcorn. “Seeing him today brought up all kinds of memories for me, and even though there was a part of me that wanted to throw something at him, there was also a part of me that wanted to jump his bones.”

“It’s a good thing you didn’t,” Rachel commented as she sloshed the wine around in her glass.

“Well, not exactly.” Liesel squirmed uncomfortably.

“You didn’t. Please tell me you didn’t jump his bones.” Rachel said, torn between wanting to ask for details and dismay because of their complicated history.

“We didn’t get that far, but Rache, we almost did, and to make matters worse, I initiated it.” Liesel groaned as she placed her head in her hands.

“How did you go from being cordial and professional to nearly jumping his bones?”

“I kissed him actually.”

Rachel wheeled around to face Liesel. “How much have I had to drink?”

She peered closely at the glass while Liesel laughed. “You haven’t had much to drink. I’m the one who kissed him, I don’t know what got into me, we were arguing, somehow he got under my skin-“

“What were you arguing about?” Rachel interrupted.

“I don’t even remember how it started, that’s usually the case with us, or it was, I guess old habits die hard.” Liesel shook her head at a particular memory that surfaced, a wistful smile appearing on her face.

“Exes are like that.”

“So yeah we started rehashing the past, much to my dismay.”

“Was this before or after you kissed?”

“It was after we made out. An intense make out session, I might add.”

Rachel wolf whistled. “How intense?”

“Tops and bra off intense.”

“Both tops?”

“Yup.”

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