Chapter 89

"Gay? What do you mean? Why should I be gay? Do I look gay?" he asked defensively.

Adrienne's eyes narrowed, indicating toward his zipper. Confused, he glanced down.

"What? My zipper isn't open," he replied.

Adrienne sighed, rolling her eyes.

"No, that's not what I meant. Look, there's nothing there," she clarified.

Still puzzled, he questioned, "I don't get it."

"You're flirting with me, which is unusual for you, and I can't even feel any excitement down there," Adrienne explained.

"Excitement?"

"Yes. Even with our waists pressed together, there's no physical response. It's making me suspicious," she continued, the detective in her starting to suspect something was off.

Daniel shook his head in frustration.

"Come on, Adrienne. What does that have to do with anything?"

"Well, it's just that if you were genuinely interested, you'd have some kind of physical reaction, like an erection. It would show me you're not just teasing me," Adrienne reasoned.

Daniel scoffed, annoyed