You've got to be kidding me

After getting back to fetch some clothes. Erin noticed Marc being quiet, from the time that Butler David instructed them of what he and Tennesey will be doing tomorrow.

It just sat at the edge of the bed and refused to say a word.

He went around the bed and stood in front of it while looking at its face.

"You know that this is just temporary right?" he tried consoling Marc. But it still kept quiet. "After Tennesey and I make it look like we both left, we can both be in the same room again," this time, he was aiming to make it feel better by giving it the things that it craves most.

"Was it really that, or were you thrilled that you might get the chance to sleep with that guy instead of me?"

Erin stiffened from barely sitting at Marc's lap.

Did it just see him as some kind of a whore for sex?

He too was shocked, when his palm touched Marc's face with a slap.