"The hell is that supposed to mean?" He growled in his breath. God did he want this conversation to be over... but he couldn't not respond thanks to his pride. "Oh, that she gets around? Yeah, well, as if it were any of your business, when we were dating she couldn't get enough of me. Guess I was more than enough."

Of course, he was paranoid that she WAS cheating on him and jumped the gun on destroying her before she had the opportunity to destroy him. Yeah, that was a healthy relationship. "Now, I'm not going to defend that crazy bitch, because she got what was coming to her. You're missing the point. You see, I was implying you're a frigid skag-bag who probably didn't get a poke since Roland's kielbasa, thus causing you to act even more heinous than an average woman."