Chapter 170

Becky laughed again and then sobered. “Yeah, but he wasn’t your boss.” “No,” she said, “but he was a stranger in a bar. We started drinking tequila shots and then he took me upstairs to his room for a night of incredibly hot sex. He left before I woke. He had a plane to catch, but he left me a note and asked me to call him. We still didn’t know each other’s names, we had these nicknames. He called me Blue, and I called him Irish.” “And you obviously called him.” “Nope. I didn’t see him for a few months and then we were on the same plane together, going to the same wedding. The wedding of his step-brother who just happened to be my ex.” “Oh shit,” Becky said. “Awkward much?” “Yeah, but you know what? We got pasted all that. It took some time and a lot of misunderstandings along the way, but in the end, we fell in love, and now, here we are, getting married in a few short months.” “Yeah, but Brian was in love with you too, it wasn’t just one-sided. Not like me and Barry.” “How can you sa