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before work, along with Julian his new buddy and in a way I was glad.
    Rebecca and I
had managed to have some girlie time together when we went out shopping.
    “So how
serious is it with you and Julian?”
    “Oh just
having a bit of fun, he is so charming and sweet and is such a great lover I
can understand why he is a lady’s man, he’s hung like a..”
    “Hold up girl,
way too much information,” and we both laughed.
    “Julian says
that Frank has been trying to find out some inside gossip on you and Jack”
    “What? Why?”
    “Not sure”
    “What’s he
been asking about me?”
    “Things like
where you both met, does he often stay over, what do your friends think about
him, and do they think he’s good enough for you, things like that”
    “What the
hell! What if he stays over? What the fuck has that got to do with him?”
    “Has he not
said anything or hinted those things when you’ve been at dinner or at the bar
at anytime since our stay even as a joke?”
    “Never, why
would he?”
    “Maybe he finds
you more attractive now you’re engaged, men sometimes like the challenge”
    I laughed it
off as a seriously bad joke, but I was feeling uncomfortable and even more so,
fucking pissed off!

Chapter Four
     
    Why
do we always think that everyone is watching and following us when we feel
scared?
    And
is it a good sign to go in guns blazing.
     
    After
returning from shopping with Rebecca I put my bags down and pondered over what
she had said about Frank.
    The more I
thought about it, the more I was working myself up, and the more I worked
myself up the more pissed off I got, so I decided there was only thing for it, confrontation.
    I never
thought of myself as the argumentative type, but I would pull no punches with
Frank. He knew me well enough to know that I would speak as I find; this had
stood me in good stead with the line of work I was in.
    It would be
like dealing with the men in the boardroom who think that I am just a clueless
girl who knows nothing about business.
    When it came
to handling myself in business, by the time I’d finish with them they always
remembered my face and my name rather than just my gorgeous ass.
    “I can do
this, yes I can”
    “Do I want to
do this? Not really, but I need answers so that I can put this stupid situation
behind me”
    “Has my temper
calmed down? No”
    Instead, it
had moved up a notch as I slammed my hotel door and headed for Frank’s suite.
     
    In the
elevator I looked at myself in the glass mirror, I looked like someone
possessed.
    Gone was the
lovely smart looking loved up girl of last night and in her place was a she
devil.
    “Breathe” I
told myself as my heart started pounding and my breathing did the same.
    I heard the
ping of the elevator, it was showtime.
    As I knocked
on the door and waited, I realised that I could do this the rational way and
smile as best as I could, or the not so rational way and go in there all guns
blazing.
    Frank answered
the door with a smile, and at that moment I knew which way this would be
heading.
    I pushed the
door open just missing his smiley face and barged my way into his room.
    I saw his lip
trying to move, trying to say something, but the she devil took possession of
my mouth and I let it all out.
    “How dare you
ask questions about me?”
    “What gives
you the fucking right to speak to Julian behind my back?”
    “If you want
to know anything about me and Jack then come right out and fucking ask me”
    His mouth
opened again to say something but I cut him off.
    “What business
is it of yours if Jack sleeps over? None, that’s right; you have no right
prying into my private life Frank, none at all”
     
    As I tried to
breathe I noticed that Frank was moving slowly towards me.
    He was looking
me straight in the eye at all times, every time he took one step he would stop,
then repeating the process all over again.
    Is he trying
to intimidate me? I think so”
    “Is it
working? I’m about to find