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“What are you doing here?” she countered with her eyes on the wrinkled part of his trouser front.

Ayo gave her a questioning look. “What am I doing here? I told you…” he looked back at the opened door.

He quickly stepped out fully and closed the door behind him. “Let’s get out of here. We can talk later,” he said in a low voice.

“You don’t have to tell me twice,” she snapped at him and turned to leave.

She turned back again just as he took a step. Her eyes went towards the door.

“What?” he asked testily.

She lifted her chin and said, “Why was a woman calling for help?”

“She is crazy,” he said with annoyance. He stepped towards her. “We can discuss this in…”

She backed away and asked, “That was the woman in the audio?”

He nodded.

“Did you hurt her? Did you…” Her eyes dropped to his pants. “....do something to her?”

What the fuck was she thinking? Ayo wondered in growing anger.

He stepped forward and grabbed her elbow, swiftly turning her around as he marched on. “I didn’t fuck her if t