<div class="floatleft">(http://ic.pics.livejournal.com/sant0/12734640/115943/115943_original.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Aaron King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=259067.msg12797348#msg12797348)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee | Bartender<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 1st | 11:30 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Room Two<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/94/d2/7d/94d27d1277cb9beb9379d1ab9a199a7a.jpg), sans glasses.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Erica<strong>Mentioned:</strong>James<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>-<hr/><br/>Unlike his darling lover, Aaron didn't take the time to enjoy the style and decor of their room. He was too busy stewing in his own anger. She'd seemed so eager; so happy to come along with him. He should've known something was off. And to think she believed a half-assed partial apology would do just fine. When he turned to face her, he couldn't help but feel a spike of irritation as he saw her expression. So calm. So smug. So in the right.<br/><br/>Her opening statement caused him to blink in surprise, his brow then arching dramatically. His face was the picture of befuddlement. Despite how upset he was, he just had to laugh at the ridiculousness of her words. It was a short, derisive laughter, but no less genuine for it. "What!? Are you serious right now?" He asked rhetorically. From the look in her eyes, she most certainly was. He let out a deep breath. "You know, I don't remember goin' to any of my exes houses to fuck." Though that was an interesting idea. He only thought this to himself briefly before pushing it out of his mind.<br/><br/>"Yeah. I invited you. You said yes. But maybe you should've said a little bit more. Maybe 'yes, but just to let you know, I used to be married to the guy you work for.' Actually, that part could've been said a<em>while</em>ago." A venomous sarcasm laced his tone as he spoke, belying his utter agitation. She'd played him for a damned fool, and didn't even have the courtesy to admit it, let alone apologize.<br/><br/>Unfortunately for him, her unapologetic nature was something he both hated and liked about her.