When Lucas tossed my phone earlier, he had also accidentally answered the call.

　　Daniel had stayed on the line the entire time.

　　Everything Lucas and I had just done—Daniel must have heard it all, every single sound, through the phone.

　　Lucas shifted off me, now lazily straddling my legs. His expression was one of casual arrogance, tinged with disdain.

　　"I'm sleeping with my woman. What's your problem? Not like you're in any position to ...