In that moment, I began to ask myself "Does he know about Marie and I? Surely not. Does he? No f*****g way." I began to slowly figure that if he he did know, then Marie was utterly right, he didn't care. However, I began to wonder if I'd eventually be put into a position of "Hey you had you d**k in my wife's mouth, what's wrong with me putting my d**k in your wife's mouth?" I slowly began to rationalize that I was just being paranoid, and let it go. We soon pulled up chairs next to Huggs and his wife Marie. I was trying to act as though nothing had ever happened between Marie and I, but I could tell Marie had been drinking, and was zeroing in on me. Every time I looked at her, she already had her eyes on me. I also knew that if Janet even caught a whiff of it, she would take offense. This
