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"W-why was that woman h-here Ian?”

His brows scrunched “We discussed business, and had lunch afterward-"

“Why are you having lunch with her?”

“She is a colleague, a friend-”

"A friend?" I repeated, even I could head the accusation in my tone but I wanted facts, answers, and I wanted them right now.

His eyes jumped from me to the room, the walls, the bed, and back to me “What did you think you’d find?”

“I don’t know, you tell me" I didn't like how shaky my voice was getting, how choppy my breath sounded.

“You think I fucked her? In here?”

“I seem to remember you having no qualms about a little workplace quickie." I threw out a hand "And there’s a bed and a door-“

“If I wanted to have a quickie I would not choose a time and day you were dropping in” he stated flatly.

A thought tickled in my mind because that made sense. “Oh, I don’t know, I’m an hour early” Maybe he wasn't expecting me until later and I left my school early because he said to drop by anytime, only I didnt kno