"What's up, man? I’ve been staring at you for hours now, waiting for you to speak, and you’re silent about it. What’s the problem?" Charles questioned. Patrick sighed and finally stood up, walking back to his office seat.
"I don't know. It just seems to me like I had s*x with one of our maids last night, but I’m trying to think of it as a lie. But seeing the stains on my mattress and how she blushed when looking at me at dinner, I just felt guilty and scared," Patrick said. Charles burst out laughing again, making Patrick angrier.
"What's so funny, man?!"
"I'm sorry. What's going on with you, Patrick? Are you sure you don’t need to visit a doctor? I don’t understand you at all. One minute you want to break up with Willow, and the next you’re infatuated with your maid."
"I'm not infatua
