He was surprised by two very lovely women in the living room. One he knew intimately, the other he guessed was Tiffany. “Where were you? I called and texted.” Alex verbally assaulted him the minute he crossed the threshold. “Eric and I had drinks after work.” “Ugh, you stink. Go shower. We want to grab dinner.” “Dinner? I didn't know we were having dinner tonight.” Johnathan's bloodshot eyes looked past Alex to her friend. “I'm Johnathan by the way.” He held out a hand to the red-head with freckles. “Tiffany Valero. Nice to meet you.” Alex gently pushed Johnathan through the living room, towards the stairs. She glared at him in his slightly drunken state. “What's the matter with you?” she whispered hoarsely. “Nothing,” Johnathan said in a normal volumed voice. “Eric and I needed some man time.” He could hear Tiffany giggling from the couch. “You're embarrassing me. Go. Go shower so we can hit the town. I told Tiffany to not worry about a hotel and told her to just take the guest room.”
