Abi turned her head and avoided the kiss, then pointed the the chair on the other side of her desk. After an awkward silence she looked up at Robin, "Thanks for the book. He told me you chose it for him."<br/><br/>She paused and looked at them, "That wasn't the only thing you gave him, was it?" She didn't wait for an answer. "I suppose as you knew that my husband would want sex last night, of course. He always wants sex. That was not new. But, it was different last night. Do you want t know why? Because, It felt like I was making love to you. He has never understood how to... you know, well, lick my pussy without being really rough. But funny thing, last night he tried all kinds of different techniques, he was patient and gentle - actually too patient and gentle. But all of it reminded me of you!" Her face had turned red and her voice was shaking as she spoke. "What is going on? He didn't think that up on his own and he didn't get it from his porn. He got this from you! So, since when are you giving my husband advice on sex?"<br/><br/>She got up from her chair and walked toward the window, then turned again on Robin, taking a deep breath before she spoke. "I am way more open to alternative arrangements than Xavier is, but I don't like being the object of a conspiracy. Frankly, Robin, it feels like a betrayal."