That One Night...
Will her husband ever find out?
My heart faltered as I reached the door to my apartment. Suddenly, the rush of years past washed over me. I looked to my old officemate and smiled, my keys jingling as I unlocked the deadbolt of my sturdy oaken door. I pushed in, beckoning Roberto into my cozy one-bedroom apartment. Roberto and I had met working for a call center. It’d been about four months since we worked together, but we never lost contact. And, sudden...