Wayne sighed. “I’m not gonna lie. I probably would have, but my brain would definitely try to rationalize it. You’ve always been home. You’ve been very careful when you go outside. You wouldn’t have the opportunity to . . .” He stopped at seeing her glare.
“Excuse me? Do I need an opportunity?” Her tone is . . .
“Of course not. You never had that intention. You were never interested in other guys, were you?”
“I didn’t have the time to get interested. I was too busy. Even when I met you, I really had no intention of getting into a relationship.”
“Glad I caught you, then.” He pressed a kiss on the right side of her face.
“Then, I guess it shouldn’t matter if she came to piss you off today or back then. You wouldn’t have believed her, right?”
“Well, I tend to distrust whatever she says
