"You were at the restaurant?" He raised one eyebrow at me and sat up properly in bed.
"Why didn't you walk up to me? We could have left there together." He said. I wondered if he was only saying it because he wanted me to think he was innocent.
During the course of the past few months, we'd had no problems in our relationship nor people to bug everything we had to do and I intended for it to be kept that way but at the rate at which things were turning out, especially after seeing how sexy the woman from the restaurant had looked, and my encounters with him from the past, I could only wonder if he was being truthful.
When he noticed I was yet to say anything to him, he only shook his head at me, "she's the daughter of the man we operated on today. She invited me for lunch before the ope
