“Yes fine, Ambrose,” I replied. “The lady and I are catching up on some difficult news.”“Very well,” he said, shrugged, and walked off.“Why don’t you sit down?” I suggested. “Cause less of a disturbance.”She sat down and I continued where I’d left off.“We’re ‘celebrating’ with Harriet here the three month anniversary of her being dumped by her boyfriend, and I’m ‘celebrating’ that Penelope finished with me six months ago. That was a narrow escape. More comfort than celebration, I suppose.“Penny? She’s probably lied to you along with her family and other friends – she’s the liar and the cheat, not me.”“Don’t give me that!” she snapped, “There’s evidence you were cheating long before you got engaged.”“So why didn’t she finish with me then? Why string me along?”“Because we only told her about you when she told us she was engaged. We thought she was making a big mistake.”“You told her?” I was taken aback. “You had evidence? What evidence? There was none.”“Sorry,” here she turned to. "You know where the cups are," she said in a cold monotone voice. This is going to be a long weekend I thought to myself. "We got the contract at work," I told her. "That's nice," she answered.The contract was the reason I'd been drinking last night. The proposals came in and we won the second biggest award in the companies history. The guys came in and decided we should all go down to one of the bars near work and celebrate. I figured one drink couldn't hurt. Then we ordered some wings, then another round, and another. "I'm sorry," I sort of pleaded."Its ok" she said, "It actually worked out quite nicely." "Did you sleep alright?" I asked trying to make small talk."I didn't get much sleep last night," she said.What the hell did she mean by all that. I got up and poured my coffee while I admired Diane's rear view. She was dressed in my boxer shorts, which she had rolled at the waist and had tied one of my white t-shirts in a knot at her navel showing just a hint of skin. It was.
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