Logic

Dean arrived back in his apartment with a grin from ear to ear. He had been thinking about Mia the whole time he was driving home. He could not wait to see her again.

Just as he was placing down his keys and wallet at the antique wooden tray at the entrance alcove, his phone started to ring. It was David.

“Hello?”

“What the hell were you thinking?!” David shouted.

Dean was taken aback, “What…”

David cut him off, “You slept with Mia Chou? Are you crazy? She’s a client! She’s Beverley’s best friend for crying out loud!”

“Wait, David...”

“How can you do this to me! Beverley is livid!”

Angrily Dean shot back, “What? Beverley told you?”

“Of course, she told me! She is really angry that I wasn’t able to keep you away from Mia. How is it my fault? Why the hell did you do this, Dean? There are plenty of pretty girls out there. Why can’t you let this one go?!”