What the hell?!

Amelia covered her mouth after she yelled out James’ name. It was at that moment she knew she f**ked up.

“Somebody is here.” She heard the feminine voice say, and her eyes popped open.

‘I can’t let them see me.’

Amelia ran out of the restroom, totally forgetting about her ruined makeup. She stood not so far from the restroom and heaved a loud sigh.

‘Why would Mr. James have sex with a lady in a restroom? He could have just gone home, or taken her to a hotel. What if someone sees him?’

“Amelia?” A familiar voice called Amelia out of her thoughts, and she looked up. She saw Mr. Charles Parker standing in front of her. He had a surprised look on his face.

“Mr. Charles, Good evening sir,” She responded, divulging a nervous and fake smile.

“What happened to you?” Charles asked, still in awe.

“Nothing. I’m perfectly fine, sir.” She gave slight bows as she spoke.

“No, you are not. Have you seen your face in the mirror? You look horrible. Your whole face is blue.”

Amelia’s jaw slack