"What's up, man? I've been staring at you for hours now, waiting for you to speak, and you're just silent about it. What's the problem?" Charles questioned, and Patrick sighed, finally standing up and walking back to his office seat.
"I don't know. It just feels like I had s*x with one of our maids last night, but I'm trying to convince myself it’s a lie. But seeing the stain on my mattress and how she blushed when she looked at me at the dining table makes me feel guilty and scared," Patrick said, and Charles burst out laughing again, making Patrick angrier.
"What's so funny, guy?!"
"I'm sorry, but what's going on with you, Patrick? Are you sure you don't need to see a doctor? I don't get it at all. One minute, you want to break up with Willow, and the next, you're infatuated with your
