It was the mysterious lady in red

She was the mysterious lady in seductive red clothes I had slept with in Las Vegas. The woman I had drunk, explosive sex with in her hotel suite and she dumped me before I even woke up. The first woman I had ever fucked that wanted nothing else to do with me the next day. If I had no confidence, I would have thought she vanished because I was bad in bed. But that was obviously not the case. I never saw her again. That was three months ago. And she had been working here in my absence for close to three months?

"Um. You two know each other?" I heard Jade break the heavy silence in the room.

"Yes." I answered distractedly.

"No." She said at the same time, sounding equally distracted.