“Katie? I meant to tell you something earlier tonight.”
She squeezed her eyes shut. If he tried to convince her to let the affair continue behind Quentin’s back anyway, she didn’t know how she’d be able to say no. “Didn’t Rosaria get you a slot on the agenda for Monday’s meeting?” she joked.
“I won’t be at the staff meeting on Monday. I’m handing in my resignation. I know it’s short notice, but Lenny should be able to pick up the slack. He’s been angling for my job for the last two seasons, anyway.”
His words were a blast of cold water over her satiated limbs. Twisting out of his arms, Katie swung around to stare at him in disbelief. “You’re quitting? Why? You can’t. I need you.”