“Did CeeCee steal from you?”
 
 He laughed humorlessly. “Technically, yes, but it wasn’t her idea. I should have seen it coming.”
 
 “Your ex-wife.” I didn’t realize I’d spoken out loud until Trevor nodded.
 
 “Funny thing is,” he said wistfully, “I still love her.”
 
 “Your ex.”
 
 He looked a million miles away, but he nodded and turned to leave. I asked abruptly, “Did Diana Harden blackmail you?”
 
 He harrumphed. “She tried, saying she would call Krystal—my wife—and tell her about CeeCee. I said go ahead, I wasn’t the only one on vacation with another woman.”
 
 Then he left.
 
 Brie found me as I was thinking about the exchange with Trevor Lance.
 
 “Tell meeverything,” she demanded, grabbing a grape off my plate.
 
 “What?” I asked, confused.
 
 “Come on! Everyone heard you were stranded on the other side of the island last night with Jason. What happened? I want details.”
 
 “Nope.”
 
 “Nothing happened? Don’t believe it.”
 
 “I’m not giving you details.”
 
 “One thing. Just give me one juicy tidbit so I can live vicariously through you.”
 
 I said, “Jason is a romantic.”
 
 “Duh. That’s not a detail.”
 
 “He kisses better than anyone I’ve ever kissed,” I said honestly.
 
 “Kisses,” Brie said bluntly. “Just kisses?”
 
 I made a motion of zipping my lips and throwing away the key. Brie laughed. “Okay, fine, don’t share. You have ten minutes to finish up.” She ate a strawberry.
 
 “Ten minutes for what?”
 
 “Snorkeling. You promised to help me with Sherry.”
 
 I groaned.
 
 “Youpromised,” Brie whined. “Just a little flirting. I’m not asking you to sleep with him.”
 
 “Brie!”
 
 She laughed. “I know you can do it. You flirted with Jason.”
 
 I did a lot more than flirt, I thought, and bit my lip. “That’s different. I’m going to see Jason again. I don’t want him to think I’m flirting with other men.”
 
 “Youreallylike him.”
 
 A lot. More than I wanted to, if I was going to be honest with myself. Not that I would say that to Brie.