"This is wrong... This is so wrong! I can't do this... WE can't do this." She hisses as she frustratingly messes her hair. "This doesn't seem right. At all!" The man shots her a confusing look.
"What do you mean we can't?" He asks as he put on his robe, still not removing his gaze at her.
"Because this is wrong!" The words comfortably slip out of her mouth. For the first time, she feels something that she shouldn't be touching.
"I'm sorry but, I gotta go." She clenches her purse and carries her heels on the other hand and about to storm off into the room when the man stops her.
"Wait!" The man manages to catch her wrist as he makes him turn to her. "You can't leave me without telling me what's going on—"
"I can't do this because this is wrong!"
"How can this be wrong!?"
"Because you're someone else's man, and I can't be that woman, and I will never be that woman!"