A/N: I wrote this second chapter a couple months ago but never posted it and actually I kind of forgot about it. I just found it amongst my documents and decided to go ahead and share it. I'm well aware of the consequences I might face from certain people but it's a chance I'm willing to take. It's only like 400 words but it's a good place to leave off this chapter and I'm also seeing what kind of response I get as to whether or not I finish this story...
"Anya look we need to talk." Matt approached her slowly as he exited from the bathroom.
"What is it?" She asked nervously, already knowing what he was about to say.
"What just happened was...it was a mistake. I shouldn't have let it go that far. I should never have put myself in that situation to begin with. My partner, Emily, we're sort of seeing each other. Besides the fact that was against every rule of the book." Matt paused for a second waiting for her reaction. Anya said nothing just stood there staring at him.
"I think I should go." Matt finally said. He finished getting dressed and walked towards the door.
"Hey Matt?"
"Yeah?" He turned around, wanting desperately to just leave.
"Will you still come by in the morning?" Anya asked him, still clearly terrified.
"I don't think that's a good idea but I'll send someone over to check on you, ok?" Matt left and Anya quickly locked her door, sinking to the floor once it was secured.
Matt raced down the stairs not wanting to wait for the elevator. He ran outside and puked in the bushes, disgusted with himself. Matt felt his cell phone vibrate letting him know he had a missed call. He didn't have to check to see who it was. He already knew it was Emily.
"Damn it!!" Matt punched the wall and cried out in pain as his knuckles came in contact with brick. Blood trickled down onto the cement. Matt puked one last time then wiped his mouth, smearing blood across his face in the process. Not caring anymore he walked the rest of the distance to his car and got in. He dreaded the drive back home. Emily was waiting for him and she was probably worried out of her mind. Matt grabbed his gym bag from the back seat and pulled out his towel. First he cleaned his face then wrapped the towel around his right hand.
"What did you do Flannery?" Matt wondered out loud. He started the car and drove off.
Matt unlocked the door quietly, not wanting to wake up Emily. He set his keys on the entry way table and kicked off his shoes. Emily came walking out of the bedroom seconds later and Matt froze. Emily never suspected Matt was with Anya in any other way then to help her but as soon as she saw him, she knew. Matt had slept with that woman.
