Tiffany scoffed as she remembered the scene she witnessed earlier. She rushed into Sunset Hospital like she lived there, bypassed the reception desk, and headed straight for the elevator. For the last several days, she had been visiting this hospital so regularly that she no longer had to look at any signs to find her way directly to Delilah's room, and most of the staff already recognized her.
As she groaned in disbelief, she stepped out of the elevator and walked down the corridor. But, all of a sudden, she spotted a familiar figure up ahead. He didn't stand out because he was big and bulky, but he was tall, his hair was neatly styled, and his pretty face stood out from the crowd. "Sam," Tiffany called out. However, the man did not hear her.
Was he there to visit Delilah as well? Had they made up? But...Sam wasn't heading toward the direction of Delilah's room...
Tiffany quickly ran after the man. Was he lost?
But, to her surprise, she followed Sam all the way to the hospital cafeteria. She checked her watch. It was already 3pm; way past lunchtime and much too early for dinner.
Had Sam been so worried about Delilah that he didn't have time for lunch until now? [What a great friend.]
Tiffany smiled and decided to join Sam. But just as she was about to call out his name again, she saw him walk straight past the tables and the counter. Wasn't he there to eat? That was when she noticed there was a closed sign on the counter; the cafeteria wasn't even open at this hour. It was only reopening for dinner later.
She then watched in confusion as Sam headed down a corridor and peeked through a little window that viewed into the kitchen. What was he doing?
Slowly, Sam's lips curved upward into a cheeky smile as he saw the scene inside. He then opened the kitchen door quietly and snuck into the kitchen.
What did he see? Was he trespassing? Was he stealing food?
But...Sam was a fashion designer with a decent income. He didn't have to steal food from a hospital cafeteria kitchen... Even if the cafeteria was closed, he could always offer the kitchen money to cook him something, right?
Was that what he was doing?
After Sam disappeared into the kitchen, Tiffany tip-toed over and took Sam's original spot. She peered into the kitchen through the little window and watched as Sam crept up behind a woman who was standing at the sink. As the cafeteria was closed, it seemed, the rest of the staff wouldn't be returning until dinner and she was the only one there.
Tiffany looked at the woman in detail and suddenly realized who she was. [Oh, it's Sumi!]
She immediately smiled. So this was where Sumi worked. No wonder she and Dr. Brown were good friends. She realized, at that moment, that Sam was there to visit Sumi. Everything finally made sense.
With a chuckle, she decided to leave the two to catch up. She didn't know Sumi that well, so there was no point intruding and trying to join in their conversation; she would only make things awkward. But just as she was about to turn away, she saw something that made her pause in shock.
Sam walked up to the woman, wrapped his arms around her slender waist...and kissed down on her neck! It wasn't just an affectionate snuggle between friends, it was a full-on tender and passionate kiss, and the woman responded by arching her back and stretching her neck in pleasure.
[WTH?!!]
Without restraint, Sam turned the woman around and continued kissing passionately across her collarbone. He then ran his hands up her body and grabbed onto her breasts. Sumi bit her lower lip with desire.
Before the man continued any further, she grabbed onto his hair, tore his head away from her body, and seductively led him into the kitchen storeroom. As the door closed, Tiffany caught a glimpse of the woman unbuttoning Sam's shirt. She held her hand to her mouth in shock.
Was she dreaming? What was this ridiculous scene she just witnessed? Why did she keep witnessing ridiculous scenes today?
Was Sam actually kissing Sumi? Was he actually grabbing her breasts?!
Wasn't he...gay?!!
While she was still shaking her head and trying to make sense of the whole situation, she suddenly heard a light thumping sound coming from the kitchen.
Thump, thump, thump—
The sound was slow and rhythmic.
With curiosity, Tiffany looked around, crept into the empty kitchen, and walked over to the storeroom door. The thumping sound was clearly coming from inside. She gently leaned her ear against the door and listened. She had her suspicions, but deep down, she was secretly hoping that she had misunderstood.
But the moaning sound of a woman from inside proved her suspicions were correct. There was no denying it.
"Make love to me, Sam!" the woman said seductively. "Harder...
"Faster..."
The thumping sound grew louder and faster...
Tiffany stepped away from the door in shock. There was no denying it. They were clearly having sex inside that storeroom!
Shaking her head, she turned and stormed out of the kitchen.
She had to tell Delilah what she had discovered...
But...how was Delilah going to react?
[Poor Delilah... Her sister's stealing her fiance, and her best friend's been lying to her about being gay...]