Secrets shall remain secrets

While we were having breakfast Joanna looked at me with a suspicious gaze. 

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked giggling.

"Because you haven't told me how the weekend went." She raised her eyebrows and nudged me.

I flinched my gaze and swallowed down, "It was just working and we went out for dinner. Thanks for the dress by the way." I said trying to sound less guilty than I truly was.

"Ah-ha! You found the dress which means that you had to dress up!" She exclaimed longing to know more as she waited for me to start telling her why I had to wear it.

I took a long breath and shook my head, "the days went well. You know he doesn't want me to tell anyone..."

"What?" She scoffed loudly as she rolled her eyes.

"He can't be serious? Why does he care if you share what you two do together with someone else?" A glimpse of disbelief in her voice.

"I don't know, it's just one of his rule." I shrugged, I took a bit of a biscuit.