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Chapter 23
Girls’ Night Out
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“We’re just dedicated to Chase.” Wendy stirred her pink iced drink with a straw. The waiter had told us it was called a Pinky Panty Pull-down. “I know it’s difficult to understand, but he’s a man of many needs.”
“Whoa.” Vivian kept her head propped in her hands and elbows on the table as she gaped at Wendy. “It’s like he brainwashed you with his penis.”
Lucy choked on her diet soda and fidgeted in her chair.
I nudged Vivian with my elbow. “Sorry, Wendy. Vivian really means this is difficult for her to understand, so—”
“No. I meant brainwashing.” Vivian shook her head. “Or maybe he indoctrinated you into a sort of cult-like relationship.”
“No, he didn’t brainwash me. Maybe you’re just closed-minded.” Wendy sipped her drink. “I’m sure you’ve shared many a man in your lifetime, you just didn’t know it.”
“This is true, but that form of sharing was called cheating,” Vivian replied. “And when I caught them cheating, I jabbed an inanimate object into their groin. What do you do when Chase sleeps around?”
“He doesn’t.” Wendy rolled her eyes. “We’ve all agreed to this.”
“Let’s talk about something else.” I waved my hand between them. As soon as we’d met at Junior’s, Vivian had assaulted Wendy and Lucy with questions.
“So you don’t care about him having sex with Dawn or Jasmine?” Vivian smirked.
“No. This way I’m never lied to or cheated on. Everything is out in the open.” Wendy displayed a confident smile. “I don’t have to be insecure like most women who are in monogamous relationships, going crazy wondering if their man is sleeping around.”
“Not all women think like that,” I chimed in.
And weren’t you screaming at Chase about taking me to Paris earlier?
“Every woman in a monogamous relationship gets that feeling.” Wendy leaned back in her chair. “Whether it’s for a quick second or not. Maybe she’s spotted a weird number on her husband’s phone, but then realizes it’s something else. Maybe there’s a sad woman out there right now that’s sitting on her couch, crying in her hands, and wondering where her boyfriend is.”
“Maybe.” Vivian shrugged. “So you feel great because you know Chase is probably fucking the brains out of Dawn right now?”
I flinched.
