“Truly?” He chuckled. “Then he must have had to make sure you were alright himself. He wouldn't take my word for it.”
“I guess. So, you're my… what? My protector?”
“That, but I wish to be much more.” He wanted to be my lover, of course. Admittedly I found him extremely attractive.
“You said we're dating?”
“We've had one date. I wish to continue to see you, if that is alright?”
I shrugged. “I'm supposed to be married.” I extended my left hand and wiggled my fingers to make the diamond glitter under the lights. “I feel like I'm sneaking around on my husband.”
“You'll want a divorce, of course,” He said. “I think that could be arranged.” He pulled out his cell phone and looked at it. “I'm making a note to speak to my lawyer.” He was tapping on the screen. While I ate he continued to tap
