“It was just a drunken hookup after all,” he says, shattering my heart carelessly. “There’s no shame in that.” I dust my chest, knowing that there’s nothing salvageable from the debris. It’s bound to happen. Naïve girl believes in a handsome, unusual, playboy asshole and he kicks you like a puppy. But I have to save face. “Of course not!” I say quickly. “Hooking up with a friend as a one-time thing? In this day and age? That’s so not a big deal.” He does that fake laugh thing he always does around Charlie when he’s ready to run for the hills. “I don’t know why I was worried,” he says. “You get
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