Cheater Used.
“Have a look at these,” He said as he showed me his phone.
I had had a sinking feeling in my stomach the moment he had mentioned Ryan’s name. There wouldn’t have been any reason to, not during a ‘casual coffee’. When he started to flick through the pictures, each more lewd and pornographic than the last, my suspicions were confirmed.
“I don’t think you want Peter seeing any of these, right?”
I looked up at him as he put his phone away. A smile had spread across his face as he leaned back in his chair. His eyes glanced down and suddenly I regretted wearing my low cut dress today, his eyes ogling my pale cleavage like a wolf eying up its next meal. I could feel my chest rise and lower as I tried to calm my breathing. This was too much, I had to get out.
“No. I don’t.”
“So, what are we going to do about it?”
“Oh,” I sat forward, leaning over the table, “but isn’t Peter your friend?”
“He is. That’s why I’m not going to go easy of you,” his smile widened, “otherwise, you won’t learn your lesson, will you?”