Page 36 of The Toughest Play


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I reflexively snort, and to make matters worse, I call him out. “Bullshit.”

“What?”

I point at him. “You expect me to believe that you look like that and have only had sex with nine women?”

He smirks. “I didn’t know you found me so attractive.”

“I didn’t mention my feelings at all,” I defend.

“Regardless of all that, I really have had nine partners. I can name them all if you’d like.”

I gasp. “You remember their names?” I’m stunned and there’s no hiding it.

“Of course. I’m not an asshole.”

“But you said you’d never had a relationship.”

“I haven’t.”

I set my bowl on the coffee table. “And you still know their names?”

He nods, laughing.

Shifting my position, I angle my lower body so I’m facing him. I study his face for a sign he’s being untruthful.

He places his bowl on the table next to mine and shrugs. “We were friends with benefits.”

My eyebrows dip together, my skepticism apparent. “What about one-night stands?”

“Never had one.”

“I call bullshit!”

“I’m serious.”

“So you were never drunk at a college party and some hot girl was making it obvious she wanted to hook up and you ignored that?”

“I’m not a saint. I may not have sex with her, but a blow job… that’s another story.”

“Ooooh, so oral sex doesn’t count?”

“Not when you’re factoring your body count. Which reminds me, you never offered yours.”

“Sure I did.” I flat out lie. I don’t want to tell him my number. It’s bad.

“Now I’m calling bullshit. Come on, spit it out.”

Groaning, I fall against the back of the couch. “Do I have to?”

“No, of course not. I’d never make you share something with me.”

“It’s embarrassing.”

“I’m not going to judge you because you’ve slept with more guys than you think is acceptable.”

I let out an ironic laugh. “I’ve only had sex with one guy.”

His expression is incredulous. “One?”

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