I followed Jason and Cynthia to the Brady Pub and I was wonderfully surprised to see Mimi and Phillip there. This could get interesting.

"What are they doing here?" an angry Jason asked Cynthia.

"Probably the same thing we are. Getting something to eat."

"Well, I've lost my appetite. It's disgusting seeing those two together."

"I agree," said Cynthia. "But we're going to stay anyways and we're going to at all lovey dovey and they are going to die of jealousy. Now, put a smile on your face and lets go get a booth," ordered Cynthia, and she led him to a booth directly in Phillip and Mimi's view.

It was when Jason and Cynthia sat down the Mimi and Phillip noticed them, and let me tell you, they were not to happy about it. I could have sworn I saw steam coming out of Phillip's ears.

"Why the hell are they together every damn time we see them?" Phillip demanded.

"Because they are trying to make us jealous," said Mimi matter-of-factly.

"You mean like what we're doing to them?"

"Yep. The only difference is, we've taken in one step further by getting engaged."

That's when Mimi got this wicked grin on her face and her eyes lit up. She does that sometimes and it can only mean one thing. Mimi's got a plan.

"Come on," Mimi said and she stood up. "Let's go rub our engagement in their faces."

Mimi headed for Cynthia and Jason's table with Phillip following obediently behind.

"Hi Jason, Cynthia. How are you two today?"

"Oh, we're doing great. Aren't we honey," Cynthia asked Jason with a bright smile on her face.

"Wrong. We're doing better than great."

"Well, that's good," said Mimi. "We just came over here to invite you to out engagement party."

"Your having an engagement party?" Cynthia asked, the smile gone from her face.

"Yep. We want to show everyone in Salem how madly in love we are," spoke Phillip for the first time.

"Great," said Jason with a smile plastered to his face. "We'll be there."

As Phillip and Mimi walked back to their table I could swear it were Jason and Cynthia who now had steam coming from their ears. Before I could decided whose conversation to 'overhear' Belle entered the pub, followed by an angry Shawn who wasn't above making a scene.

"What the hell do you mean, 'we're over'?" Shawn demanded loud enough for everyone in the pub to hear.

"Shawn, would you keep your voice down" hissed an angry Belle.

"No. I'll yell as loudly as I want to yell. Now, answer my damn question!"

"It means, next time you want sex, don't come to me and I won't come to you."

"Why the hell not. This arrangement has been working pretty damn well for me for the past three years."

"It worked well for me too, but not anymore."

"I repeat, why the hell not."

"Because, I have a boyfriend now and I really don't think he'd appreciate it if I were still having sex with you."

"A boyfriend? You mean, your in an actual relationship?" Shawn asked in disbelief.

"Yes. I am."

"Why?"

"Damn it Shawn! I don't want to answer anymore dumb questions. I'm meeting my boyfriend here for lunch. And look, there he is now," Belle said, her face lighting up at the sight of her boyfriend.

Shawn turned to see who just came in and was surprised to see Josh Caleb, a fellow officer at the Salem Police Department where Shawn works.

Shawn stormed out of the pub mumbling, "I bet he's not nearly as good in bed as I am."

Now, it turns out that the Pub is a very popular place today because just moments after Shawn left, Chloe showed up with some guy, who wasn't her husband.

"Let's have a seat over hear," Chloe suggests and they slip into a corner booth and it's only a matter of seconds before their making out for everyone to see.

But here's the good part. After about fifteen minutes, Chloe and her boy toy are still making out when her husband, Brady, walks in with his real live Barbie doll. Bet you can guess what happens next.

TBC - Thank you all so much for all the feedback on the prologue. It really means a lot to me.