Ted looked at them. "Continue Seth."

"Do you know how hard it is to know he was with you? That he touched you and kissed you. That he had sex with you. That it seemed you enjoyed it with him. Did you enjoy it with him?"

"No. I was drunk." She sighed. "Seth, you, of all people, know exactly what I'm like when I'm drunk. Isn't that how we got together? I regret that I slept with him. I regret that the video seems to show me enjoying it with him."

"How can I trust that it won't happen again? That you won't realize how much you actually enjoyed it and go to him."

"Because it was a onetime drunk thing. It wasn't a three week affair. You cheated on me for three weeks with Laurel. I cheated once. And I wish you would realize that I love you and I hate what I did."

"Kaylee, what happen that morning after?"

"I woke up in his bed. I woke up and had no idea where I was. I knew I wasn't at my house but I wasn't sure where I was. So I got dressed and went downstairs. That was when I realized who I had slept with. Hunter came out of the kitchen and said he had made breakfast and for me to sit down. I didn't' want to. I wanted to leave because I hated myself." She took a breath. "I told him I was going and that it shouldn't have happened. He walked up to me and kissed me and said make sure to say hi to your husband for me. I didn't think anything about him saying until now."

"Alright. Let's end this here. I think we made progress." Ted said to them. "You should get ready for your date tonight. It's important." They headed upstairs to get ready for the date. Both wondering how it would go.

Seth and Kaylee headed up to their room not really talking. Seth opened the door and Kaylee walked in first. Once they were inside, she turned to her husband.

"Seth, can we talk about this? Just you and me here." She said to him.

"I don't think we have anything to say."

"We do." She sighed. "Seth, what happen with Hunter was a mistake. It wasn't something I planned or even something I wanted."

"Really, Kaylee?" He said turning to face her. "Because you sure enjoyed yourself. I saw the video and you just watched it. Did you not see yourself? You were moaning and screaming like some hooker."

"Did you just call me a hooker?"

"No, I said you sounded like one on the video."

"How many times can I apologize and tell you I was drunk. I was extremely drunk and you know how I get when I'm drunk."

"Yeah I do. It makes you oversexed."

"Exactly. So did you really think with me being drunk I wouldn't respond? Do you remember how we met?"

"Yes, you were drinking at O'Malley's. I started talking to you. You agreed to a date the next day."

"Yeah but the night we met, what happened?"

"We went back to my place and had sex."

"Yeah exactly. Because when I drink, I get like you said oversexed."

"Yeah but that doesn't okay you fucking him of all people. I just can't get you and him out of my mind. Seeing him being with you was too much."

"Do you not think I don't see you and Laurel in my head? Yes, I never physically saw you but the thoughts are there. And you were sleeping with her for three weeks. Mine was just one night." She walked to the other side of the room. "Seth, I'm trying to get over what happened but you seem like you can't."

"Because I can't. I'm trying. I am but all I see you with him. I hate him so much. And all I see is you and he in bed together."

"Well get the hell over it. I'm trying too."

"Get over my wife enjoying sex with another man? Are you serious? Do you think I can?"

"I think you can if you try but you don't want too. Why won't you try?"

"I am trying."

"Are you?"

"Yes, yes. I am. Alright, I am."

"No you aren't."

He walked over to her. "I am." He pulled her into a kiss. "I am trying."

"No, you aren't." She said pulling away. "You aren't." She pulled him to her and kissed him.

The kiss deepened and she quickly unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on the floor. He picked her up and sat her down on the table nearby. He kissed her lips and ran his hand up her thigh. He slid her underwear down and threw them over his shoulder. He felt her hands on the button of his jeans. Once they were unbuttoned, she pushed them down. He kissed her as he entered her. He began moving.

"I hate that you slept with him." He whispered as they had sex.

"I hate that you slept with Laurel." She said back. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him deeper into her.

"He won't touch you again." He said as he increased his pace. He felt her clench around him as they both came together. He pulled back a little and looked into her eyes. He did love her and he wanted their marriage more than anything. "Don't we have a date?"

"I think this qualifies as our date." She smiled. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him back to her. "I love you. Please tell me we can get pass this."

He rested his forehead on hers. "I love you too. I want us to get pass this." He kissed her again and moved them to the bed. He just wanted them to spend this night together. They had one more day with the retreat. Then they would head back to Dallas and to everything there.