The next day Mollie was at work on her lunch break. She couldn't get the image of Nick on top of Becca out of her head. She couldn't believe he picked Becca. They were far from friends but she trusted her. She knew why Nick did what he did but she wondered why Becca did it. She had questions. Was she attracted to Nick? Did he seduce her? Did she go along with it just for the hell of it? Mollie's cell phone started to ring.
"Hello?" She said.
"Hi." Randy said.
"Hi."
"How are you doing?"
"I'm still trying to process everything."
"I'm gonna go see him."
"Why?"
"I have a few things to say to him."
"Be careful."
"I will."
"If you're going there for me, you don't have to."
"It's not just for you." "How are you feeling, pregnancy wise?"
"Well the morning sickness is morning, noon and night but it was like that when I was pregnant with Allison."
"When can we find out what the baby is?"
"In a month and a half." "In my fourth month."
"Let me know when you make that appointment." "I want to be there."
"Ok."
"I have to go."
"Don't get yourself in trouble."
"I won't." "Bye."
"Bye."
Randy walked right into Nick's office. Nick looked up from behind his desk and immediately stood up.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" Nick said angrily.
"Wanna do something about it asshole?" He said in the same tone.
"You have a lot of nerve." Nick said coming around his desk.
"Where the fuck do you get off cheating on Mollie?"
"How do you know about that?"
"Mollie told me."
"Did you fuck her again?" "You prick."
"Not that it's any of your business, but no."
"Not my business?" "You seduced my wife and got her pregnant."
"You think I seduced her?"
"I know you did." "She never would've touched you otherwise." He got in Randy's face. "Now she's pregnant with your little bastard." Nick took a swing at him. He ducked and punched Nick in the mouth. Nick fell and was bleeding.
"Don't you dare call our baby that." "If you want to hate me, fine but don't take it out on Mollie." "If I find you're cheating on her again, you'll get a lot more then one punch."
"It's your fault I did." He said getting up.
"No, you aren't gonna blame this on me or Mollie." "Fucking your secretary is on you, not us." He left.