Kristian looked nervously at Stacey. They’d been together for three years. They’d kept it casual for the first year as they worked together and only hooked up when work had finished. Things had become much more heavier than either of them had expected, and they finally admitted their feelings for each other now Shawn was back. He dreaded telling her the truth.
“Are you okay Kristian, you seem a little jumpy.”
“I’m fine honey.”
“You’re so not. Sit down, you're wearing a hole in the floor.”
He sat beside her. What was he going to tell her? She’d flip for sure.
“Spit it.”
“I’m sorry babe, there is no easy way to say this.”
“Just say it, Kristian.”
“I’m not the owner of Loretta’s.”
“So who is it?”
“Shawn Thomas.”
She stared at him; this was unbelievable if she was thinking if it was
