Chapter 7
He could not be serious. Why in the heck did he think I’d go out with him?
“No.”
I heard a quick intake of his breath as I held mine.
“Yes, Olivia.”
“Why would I go out with you?”
“I told you I was going to fight for you, Olivia.”
“And then you accused me of sleeping with my boss and called me a slut.”
He sighed, or maybe growled, I wasn’t sure. “I did not call you a s**t, Olivia. You were flirting with your boss, asking him out—”
“I did not ask him out!”
“I heard you. You kept telling him to come out with you. That he knew your friends.”
I groaned. “It’s really none of your business.”
“I didn’t figure you for a tease, Olivia. Usually women like you are not that way.”
What. The. Heck!
“Women like me. What does that mean?”
Another sigh. “I’m messing this up. Listen.
