I usually am by myself, and the company would be wonderful. So that’s it then, tomorrow you can eat lunch with me.’ ‘It would be an honor and a ...leasure to lunch with you, Miss Elisabeth. I will see you tomorrow.’ That’s how it all started. They would eat lunch and talk. As a matter of fact, they were together so often, that many of Matt’s friends assumed that they were dating, and asked lots of awkward questions. But Matt was always a gentleman and would always say the same thing, ‘Not till. She wanted to talk. Ignoring her I left and went to work. There, I asked for a meeting with my boss. We had a heckuva session and I learned he had went through a bad divorce and as gently as he could, he let me know he'd help me out however I needed. It was a breath of fresh air to know I had someone on my side.I stopped on my way home and had dinner. When I got home, there she was, again wanting to talk. Ignoring her, I unlocked the door to my room and after entering, locked it behind me. She. You looked amazing. I wore a powerful black suit.We were dancing away and having fun with a group of guys that were sort of lingering around and watching you when I said I was going to get another drink for us. You asked “Shall I come with?"I told you “No, you need the keep the guys entertained”. To witch you just giggled at and returned to dancing as I began to push through the crowd toward the bar. I decided not to return your drink to you straight away and instead headed up the stairs to the. " Oh, this morning! I was just complimenting her on the wonderful breakfast she'd prepared, that's all. Don't worry, my friend, she told all about your marriage plans." I'll bet she has," I said as I left the room. My anger would not let me stay in there with them any longer. The Wanker had had a mocking expression on his face during the short conversation.That night in bed I brought the subject up again with Codi. "What was the Wanker saying to you on the stairs this morning?" I asked.