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Chapter 11

Baron found himself determined to figure out what was going on with Corey and Brennan. They were usually inseparable but the pair had been quite distant lately. It was starting to get to Brennan. Corey was blatantly avoiding her. Baron watched with his usual shit eating grin.

"Gets you off watching people suffer, doesn't it?"

"You're suffering?"

She glowered at him before rolling her eyes, "You're really bad at taking hints."

"Pot meet kettle."

She rolled her eyes in response.

"I talked to Angie."

"So have I. What's your point?"

He shrugged, "I'm still trying to figure it all out."

"Or you could just mind your fucking business for once. Worry about your own relationship."

"My relationship is fine."

"Is it now? Then why did Alex just storm away because you're over here talking to me?"

He face palmed remembering his wife was coming to the show.

"This isn't over."

"So do I have to corner you now to get you to talk to me?"

"Look, I'm just trying to keep my distance. I don't want to completely fuck up my marriage."

She was taken aback, "Completely fuck up your marriage how? By being friends with me?"

"You were the ultimate hall pass; a one time thing. Angie changed her mind on adding a third for when the mood struck. And I'm just trying to do right by her. Being with you did something to me, and as much as 'the do whatever the fuck I want' in me is telling me to throw it all away, I won't. I can't."

She was deflated, "I told you it would be a mistake."

"Blue, I'm sorry..."

"It's fine. I knew what I was getting into. I get it. I would never get between you and Ange. I was just wondering where my best friend was. Now I know and I'll back off." She quickly turned and walked away.

"Brennan! My office now!"

"Who the fuck..." She grumbled under her breath.

"You really are a fucking slut."

"Excuse you?"

"How long have you been fucking Corey? I was right. I knew you were fucking him."

"I don't have time for this shit."

"But you've got time to be fucking him when you know he's married?!"

"What the fuck business is it of yours? I'm not fucking you anymore so what does it matter?"

"Were you fucking him then?"

"I've told your stubborn ass a million times I wasn't."

"Are you fucking him now?"

"Yes, I'm clearly bouncing on his dick as we speak."

He moved in on her quickly backing her into a wall.

"Are you fucking him now?" His hand was lightly wrapped around her neck, holding her place, but not hurting her.

"Why? Are you jealous?" He punched the wall by her head. She barely flinched at the sound or impact. After all, she did know him better than most.

"Answer my fucking question, Brennan. Are you fucking Matt?"

"It's none of your fucking business." He squeezed her neck, making her smile up at him. She pulled him closer feeling his erection through his jeans. She grabbed his straining cock which brought him back to reality.

He lightly pushed off of her, slightly pushing her into the wall making her laugh. He was pacing the office space, hands laced behind his head.

"You never were good at playing games with me. You know I always fucking win. Go get your hand checked out." She spoke as she walked to the door, "And to answer your question, I fucked him and Angie both." She pulled the door open and walked away with a swing in her hips.