What If He's Not Lying

Kyle

"Tiffany?" I said shocked.

"Hey honey" she walked in about to kiss my lips. Bianca walked out of the elevator.

"What are you doing here" I stopped her fast.

"Bring my husband lunch of course" she said jolly.

"You never bring me lunch" I stated.

She being clingy as fuck right now.

"Today I thought I would, plus I wanted to have a little fun in your office like old times" she said smiling.

"I can't I have a meeting" I didn't technically lie. I have a meeting with Bianca's pussy again.

"During lunch" she asked.

"It's a lunch meeting baby and I'm late" I said trying to squeeze out of the elevator.

"Who was that girl in here with you" she asked.

"I don't know, she must work on a different floor" I couldn't stop lying.

"She better not be your assistant. I see the way she looks at you" she said seriously.

Pause how the fuck she see this girl looking at me if she walked out when the elevator opened. See Tiffany a crazy bitch.

"I'm sure she knows I'm married. Baby I got to go. Meeting. Call you from the car. Love you" I said running out the building.

If I hadn't left then we'd still be talking. She driving me crazy. She need to chill. All I really wanna be thinking about is Bianca's pussy. The car phone started ringing and I looked at the caller.

Tiffany.

I let it ring. She not about to ruin this for me.

I need Bianca in my life.