“Don’t start,” Mallory told Andrea as they left the meeting room.
“I’m waiting until we get to my office,” Andrea answered.
Mallory sighed and shoved her auburn hair out of her face. There was going to be no getting around the story this morning it seemed.
Andrea held her office door open for Mallory and then closed it behind her. Looking at Mallory, she put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrow again.
“Spill it,” Andrea tapped her foot.
“There’s nothing to tell,” Mallory may have been caught but she wasn’t going to give in so easily.
“You’re going to make me work for it? Okay then,” Andrea’s blonde hair swayed as she walked around her desk to take a seat. “Why weren’t you at home last night?”
“I went to dinner,” that was the truth.
“With who?”
“Ugh, fine,” Mallory dropped
