On Saturday evening, Reggie found it hard concentrating during his evening shift. The flash of hurt on Derek's face the other day kept replaying in his mind. What was more daunting was, he'd not set eyes on the blonde ever since then. He couldn't shake off the guilt.
When he got home, he tried knocking on Derek's door on his way to his room. There was no reply. When he knocked a second, and third time, Desmond's door which was further down the corridor opened and he peered out sleepily. “Oh hey, Reg. Derek just left a few moments ago, before you came in.”
“Got any idea where he was headed?”
Derek shrugged. “Probably out shagging with someone. We all know that's his type of thing. Never one to stay committed.”
Disappointment and an onslaught of jealousy blazed through Reggie. He'd reall
