Choosing Her Lover

*****

The front doors swish open and Ben strides in. “Hi, how’s my favourite girl?”

Calm down….

“Hi, Ben. I’m busy right now. Is it anything particular or just….”

“Just thought I’d drop by to see if you’re free for lunch?”

Should I?

Why not?

“I’m off at one. Is that good for you?”

“Great. I’ll come back then.”

He turns to leave but as he does so, the elevator doors open and Charlotte steps out into the lobby, followed by James. Both are carrying large bags. A fluorescent yellow hard-hat, the kind that might be worn on a building site, peeps from the top of Charlotte’s.

There is something about the way the two move. Although they walk with a distance between them, somehow James’ proprietorial attitude to Charlotte still radiates wide.

Ben’s eyes narrow as he sees them.

“Oh hello, Ben. I didn’t know you were around.” smiles Charlotte. “Are you here to see me for something?”

“No, I just called by to say hello to Kirstie,” he replies. His words are polite, but his eyes are on James and are not friendly.

expression. “Hello,

Ben’s voice is also cool. “What’s happening

set out

got to do with

tilts, lips pressed together. “Charlotte is, as you know, a trainee. She’s going to be spending time with the

“No, of course

be on

door, James walks behind Charlotte, his hand resting in the small

you know. He behaves as though he’s the one

the hell do I say

a change of subject. “I’ve got to

I’ll see you

*****

and doesn’t speak. I try to start a conversation, but he’s not interested. Bolting down my sandwich, I

It’s my sister, Erin, sobbing into

“Hey, Sis, what’s wrong?”

Kirstie. I thought he was going

down. Who’s dumped

wanted to talk to me. I thought he was

Erin, I’m sorry. You really liked

I always think it’s going somewhere and then they all just vanish over the horizon with some

*****

Ben on the beach, he jogs up to me smiling, his mood obviously much improved, but his face falls

bit upset by a phone call I got from my sister. Her fuckwit boyfriend’s just