He realized that he had fucked up the moment Nyomi entered his kitchen. Jaimie's face revealed her true feelings like a book. It was such an easy read, and he immediately regretted sleeping with Nyomi. He had fucked up any chance of a relationship with Jaimie, and he hated it.
He realized that he was screwed the moment at the dinner table. Sure, the rings on their hands meant nothing, but the Tivman's didn't know that. This cover was nice. He was married to Jaimie. And he liked it. He was screwed. He was in love with Jaimie, and he loved it.
A/N: Just in case anyone is curious, The Ultimate Mission, sequel to Red Hot, is underway. It is coming together a little slower than anticipated, but it's coming together. I hope you stay with me and read! Thanks for reading this short little ficlet!