"I'm eternally optimistic if you're not catching onto that," he replied with a grin. He had stranger hookups and he seemed to attract women who hated his guts and had a love of hate sex.
He watched her, analyzing what she had said. She was giving him lots of clues and he was just trying to put them together. A part of him was actually having a little bit of fun with it. He got to take cheap shots at her ever so often with it. Who wouldn't have fun with that? "So, why wouldn't I know who you are but others do?"
"No, I haven't slept with her. Surprisingly I had more interest in her then just her ass or her tits. Sleeping with her wouldn't tell me that she's worth being jealous over or not. She's worth it."