“You can’t treat relationships like a game,” I said, resting my chin on my hand. “What if you catch feelings and he bounces? Don’t come crying to me.”
Delaney poked my forehead. “That’s because you’re a hopeless romantic. I’m not. Worst case, I’d settle for a hot but broke guy… but I’d know it was temporary. I’m not signing up to be broke with anyone.”
“What if you actually fall for one of those broke, hot guys?” I pushed back.
“Never gonna happen,” she said confidently.
“You fell for a top-tier rich guy. If I ever lose my mind and go for broke, dude, you have my permission to slap some sense into me. I have a reputation to uphold.”
I sighed. “I didn’t fall for Jaxen because he was rich. I just… fell for a guy who had everything.”
Talking about Jaxen always left an unpleasant taste
