“I just need to know where you went.”
“If you must know, we got a hotel room. Robbie said he was between places.”
“So why not come here? You live alone. There’s lots of privacy.”
“It just seemed more…fun. Henderson beat me here upstairs in my bedroom, you know. I didn’t need reminding. I haven’t had a man in my bed since.”
“Did you have a man in your bed the night of the benefit?”
Serena’s eyes narrowed. She crossed her legs. “What is that supposed to mean?”
“It means, did you really sleep with Robbie Danvers?”
“He’d had too much…champagne, whiskey, whatever. No, Jimmy, I lied to you. I never slept with him. He couldn’t get it up…”
“Because he was gay,” Jimmy said.
“Well that’s…” Her indignant tone quieted. “What are you saying?”
“Robbie Danvers was Henderson Carlyle’s lover. A n
