Chapter 33

“They didn’t offer a job to me,” Nick replied, trying to make light of what he knew she was really asking.

“That’s not what I meant, and you know it. I thought the two of you…” She sighed.

“We had a good thing going,” Nick said. “But when it came down to it, I wasn’t about to stand in his way. We had a long talk and I convinced him that his career was more important than anything else, including me.”

“He’s fucking crazy,” Helen said, then blushed. “Sorry for the language.”

Nick smiled. “For a couple of days I thought so too, even though I pushed him into leaving. Now…” He shrugged then moved the meeting on to what needed to be discussed, business wise.

* * * *

It was Tuesday evening, after a stressful day at the office, and Nick needed to work it off the way he sometimes did when that happened. Or the way he had, before Greg had come into his life, and his bed.