Jodi blinked, "Of course, I do have one. What do you think you are to me? A wallet?"
Neil waved the words off with one flick of his hand.
"Apparently, I'm fake. You just said that now," he pointed out. "Do you have a real one? Doesn't necessarily have to be your boyfriend yet. Maybe you're still in the talking stage? He's still trying to woo you? Or you just have a crush on him without his knowledge... Is there anyone like that?"
"Why? Why would you want to know that?"
"Is it Salvador? The one who was in that picture with you. The one you wore a bikini in?"
Jodi's eyes widened at the absurdity of his assumptions. "Of course not, I don't like Stuart. I don't even see or talk to him when we're not on set. Calm down, Neil, what is going on?"
"Then give me a name."
"A name? Of—"
"Don't act fucking ignorant, Jo. If Stuart isn't the one you like, then there has to be someone else. What's his name? Just give me a last name and his job..."
