“OK, Reena. Spill.” Katie’s dark eyes sparkled.
“Spill what?” Reena brought two overflowing plates of food over to the table.
“Oh, for God’s sake,” Katie huffed. “About Simon, of course.”
“Simon?” Maggie asked. “Who’s Simon?”
“Oh, man.” Mia reached for a quesadilla. “Simon Yates is only the hottest kickboxer in the game, ladies. He trains with Adam and Nick, and he’s Mitch’s sparring partner. You’ll have seen him in those ads for Coles Jeans… the blond guy with the perfect chest and ass?”
Maggie gazed at Reena. “That guy?”
“Yeah.” Reena went back to the kitchen and got the pitcher of Margaritas. “Yeah, we’ve been on six dates.”
“Six?” Mia said. “I knew about one… when have you been seeing him?”
Reena shrugged. “Just – over the past month or so. It’s no big deal.”
Maggie snorted an
