Albert opened Matthew's bedroom door in time to see a woman, slipping a terry-cloth robe over her nakedness.
Unruffled by the unexpected appearance of his friend, Matthew who was in the room with the strange woman said, "Bro, I didn't know you were back." he got out of bed, thankfully clad in sweatpants. "Meet Vivian, she's the new housekeeper."
"It's Vivienne," she corrected, her eyelids lowering drowsily. "Hi, Agent."
"Hi." Albert greeted with a smile, respectfully keeping his eyes on her face. "I hope you don't mind me stealing him away for a minute."
"Not at all. I still have hours of cleaning to do."
"Of course, you do." Matthew smiled suggestively. "And we can extend it as long as you like, baby."
His double entendre wasn't lost on Albert.
Neither was the hot, musky smell of sex that permeated the room, nor the rumpled satin sheets on the bed. "I'll be outside." he excused himself.
