“Trial run…tonight,” I blurt out, the half-thought-out plan just slipping through my lips without a second thought. “What?” she asks. “At the club tonight, Isabel can go with me. You can watch—no sex,” I add, clearing that up real fast. “But we’ll see how it feels before we commit to anything else. I bet you anything just seeing her on my arm will have you changing your mind.” “What are you willing to bet that on?” he replies, staring back at me with a smug expression.
