Chapter 142: Leave Clare Alone

"Clare?" I can't think of another red haired person who Simone could have attached herself to, but she doesn't seem Grant's type.

"If I knew her name I wouldn't ask you, Marissa." Grant takes another bite of his crab cake and he's lucky he stuffed his mouth before more attitude came out of it.

I pop a hip. "Leave Clare alone. She's nice and I like her. She's not your type and if you sleep with her and don't call her the next day, she'll never hang out with us again."

"That wasn't my plan at all, Marissa. Have a little faith."

Really? It wasn't his plan at all. I bet. "What happened to Natasha?"

"Who?" he asks taking a bite like the clueless man he is.

"The girl you were texting the other night at Ryland's?" Why are men so stupid sometimes?

He finishes chewing with a large swallow at the end. "Oh Tash... yeah it didn't work out."