Charles shrugged. "Helpful. That trait can save lives in my work." He explained as he shoved his phone into the inside pocket of his jacket. "Anyway, I need to go now."

"Wait a minute." Rosabella's eyes widened.

Was he really going to leave her here? In his bed? Nude under the sheets?

Charles stopped by the door and turned around, his hand already on the knob.

"What?"

"We don't talk..."

"You want to talk about what happened last night? That's ...