Steve watched me intently, urging me to talk.

“You know exactly what I’m talking about, Steve.” I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms over my chest.

“We were just about to have sex, Mabel!” He raised his hands, exasperated. “Now you're going for lunch with another guy?”

“Is that what this is about?” I scoffed. “Sex?”

I should have known. He wasn't worried about me going to lunch with Luke. He was just annoyed we'd been interrupted.

“You're not bothered that he ...