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Dangerous Liaison

... swallowed in reflex as David, unable to stop, thrust again, and I heard Robbie's voice, "Oh shit!" followed by the bedroom door slamming shut and laughter.

"Fuck!" David went limp below me and I crawled out from under the covers. David's wide eyed look of shock no doubt reflected mine.

We quickly and tensely cleaned our teeth and got dressed. I was still searching for my shoes, feeling slightly nauseous when David opened the door and walked out.

"I was just going to start some coffee," Robbie said, I could hear the amusement in his voice. "Sorry about that but I did knock. Didn't know you had a girl in there."

"I don't have a girl in there," David said carefully.

There was a pause, I was listening hard as I laced my sneakers, then "Ohhhhh. That's interesting. I can't remember the last time you had a boyfriend."

I heard a spoon fall into a mug and footsteps, then Robbie's concerned voice having moved closer. "What's wrong, David? Why are you looking at me like that?"

I stepped into the doorway, my heart in my throat. "Morning, Robbie."

For a moment I thought he was going to fall, he looked so shocked. He dragged in a breath. "Is this a joke? Tell me this is a joke," he looked slightly desperately to David.

David could only shake his head, doing nothing to defend himself when Robbie grabbed him and slammed him against the wall hard enough to make me wince. "What the FUCK?"

I moved forward but David's hand came up to ward me off and I ...

... hesitated.

Robbie was vibrating with fury. "You thought it would be a good idea to what? Fucking hook-up with a fucking patient?"

David reacted then, shoving Robbie several paces back. "He's not a hook-up. Don't ever say that."

Robbie shook his head in disbelief. "They'll have your licence."

David just closed his eyes in despair and I moved to him quickly, pulling him close to me, "Robbie, please."

"And you," he roared. "I'm halfway through an incredibly expensive competition that you're head judge on. How does that work, Mr Franklin?" he added sarcastically. "You guys have a fight and my points drop?"

"That's not fair, Robbie. I'm always impartial."

"Not fair?" he stared at me in disgust. "This is totally fucking unacceptable."

He moved forward again, stopping in shock when I moved between him and David.

"I'll resign," I told him. "If you want me to, I'll resign straight away, but I promise you. Nothing in my private life has affected my scoring. And David only treated me the once. Never again."

Robbie was looking at me with suspicion now. "How long has this been going on?"

I opened my mouth, but found myself unable to speak.

"Were you together in Paris? When David came over with Frankie?"

"I. We." I lowered my eyes and nodded. Shamefaced.

"You fucking lying bastards."

I couldn't defend myself. We had lied to his face in Paris. Pretending to be vague acquaintances.

David let out a slight moan behind me and I turned to gather him against me. ...