It was the morning after.. your heels on the floor.. your dress on the floor.. your underwear and bra still on untouched (thankfully) but you were in his tee-shirt and shorts.. carefully put on it seemed.. your makeup run.. your hair a tangled mess.. and you were asleep in his covers.. when you awoke.. you saw him at the edge of the bed tying his tie for the work day.. wondering the rotten question.. but before you could ask.. "Before you ask. we never did anything." he said coldly