As it reached noon, Ellen woke up. She smiled, seeing that Sheamus was still asleep beside her. She eased out of bed and trying to make sure he gathered all the rest his spent body needed. It was Friday. He'd be leaving today and she already missed him. She wanted to reach out and run her fingers through his red hair but resisted. She crept towards to door, knowing that on the other side was Misty who had no doubt come into the bedroom and left without a word. But she knew her girlfriend and she knew Misty had plenty to say now.
Ellen quietly opened the door and slipped out. As she turned to walk through the living area, she jumped at the sight of Misty who was sitting straight up on the sofa; her eyes locked on Ellen. Ellen opened her mouth to speak, but Misty cut her off and in a low, angry voice she rarely used, she seethed at Ellen, "You bitch. You cold-hearted, insensitive evil bitch. How could you?"
"Misty, please understand, I gave him the keys. I told him he could leave. He came back on his own. I was flattered and happy just as you would be. Should I have turned him down?" Ellen waited for Misty to reply.