Page 57 of Boarded Hearts

Honestly, I don’t want to talk about it, but suffice to say my Jon Morgan era is likely over.

I highly doubt that.

Oh, trust me, you didn’t see me earlier.

I still highly doubt it.

Why?

Girl, does it really need spelling out for you? You’re thirty-nine.

Apparently, it does.

The man is infatuated with you. Obsessed. Like, gone for you. It will take more than a hissy fit to drive that man away. (I assume that’s what’s happened).

Yes.

Thought so.

I decide it’s time to turn the spotlight on my best friend.

So where did you end up last night? Your last known whereabouts was Jensen’s knee.

Your arms around his neck.

Sucking his face.

While wearing his jersey.

Can we not?

Not what?

Talk about him.

Oh, Kate.

All I’ll say is this…

Number one, he’s a dickhead.

Number two, he’s a dickhead.

Number three, he’s a…you get the point.

What did he do?

More like who did he do? Last thing I saw was him leaving Riley’s with a redhead.

WHAT?! He was with you.

Yeah, well we sort of had a disagreement. It was stupid. I stormed off and the next thing I know, he’s moved on.

So, he’s a dickhead.

Clearly! And what were you doing while he was getting into it with Red?

That’s beside the point.

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