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"What? I haven't even said anything yet."
"You and my brother had sex, didn't you?"
"What?" I said, shocked. "How did you know?"
"Oh my God. I didn't know. I was just guessing. You had sex with Foster, and you didn't tell me?"
"Well, it's not like you were the first phone call I was going to make, Rosalie." She stared at me and shook her head. Then she looked over at Molly.
"So I'm guessing you know."
Molly bit down her lower lip and looked at me.
"I kind of told her. I'm so sorry, Rosalie. I—”
"It's fine. I mean, if I had sex with your brother, I guess I wouldn't know how to tell you right away, either. So are you guys in a relationship, then? Are you about to become my sister-in-law or—”
I shook my head slowly as I looked at her diamond engagement ring.
She sighed. "So it was just a sex thing?"
"I don't know," I said. "We didn't really speak about it. He's had a lot on his mind."
"Oh the job?" she said, sighing and rolling her eyes. "He's so addicted to work. I mean, I get it. You want to make a lot of money? Yay. But how much money can you make? You need to have a social life as well and not just date bimbos, you know?" She sighed. "I love him. He's my brother. But, oh, sometimes he's so frustrating."
"I mean, I think he has other stuff on his mind aside from that," I said quickly.
"Like what? When he's going to get laid next?" She paused. "Oops. Sorry, Alice."
"It's fine. I mean, I don't know, you know? He’s a guy, and I don't know guys that well, so."
"Are you okay, though? Like, what do you want to happen?"
She stared at me. "You're not mad that I didn't tell you?"
"A little bit. And I have to admit the fact that you told Molly first stings slightly."
"I'm sorry," Molly said. "I didn't…”
"It's fine." Rosalie turned to her with a smile. "I'm glad she had you to talk to as well. And I did say I've been sort of caught up with Oliver recently, so she hasn't had as much quality time with me and I hate that because I absolutely hate girls who get so preoccupied with their relationships that they drop their friends."
"You haven't done that, Rosalie."
"I know, but I know I haven't been calling you as often as I used to."
"True. But I figure it's all the sex you've been having with Oliver." She started giggling. "Oh my gosh. And talking about sex…" She looked at Molly. "Did you and Travis hook up?"
"What?" Molly said, her face going red. "What makes you think that?"
"Because when we were at that event the other night, you guys were certainly flirting a lot. And then he disappeared and—”
"No, we didn't have sex like I thought something might happen, but he really turned out to be an asshole."
"Oh sounds like there's a story there."
Rosalie raised an eyebrow. "Are you going to tell us more?"
"There's not really much more to tell. We were kind of flirting and—” Molly shrugged and looked away. "Anyway. I don't want to say anything in case it might incriminate me because if I end up being his assistant, I will scream."
