"True and so are you. She stalked me down using corporate resources while you used your police powers. Rhada kicked in my door while you saw fit to stake out my home. I met you at a deli, had a wonderful conversation and enjoyed myself immensely," I replied. "I did...other things with her."
"Like?" she rounded on me, still peeved.
"Like none of your business. How would you feel if I talked about our 'almost' relationship with someone else?" I countered.
"Have there been many women for you to brag about?" she interrogated me.
"I didn't go out with you so we could reminisce over my litany of romantic failings, or yours. After all, you were parked outside my place tonight. The experience that led you to do that has to be either embarrassing, or painful. I had an attractive lady show up at
