‘Hi!’ Colin looked up from the laptop. ‘What are you doing back here?’
‘Why shouldn’t I be here?’ Claire snapped.
‘Because you should be at work? Is everything okay?’
‘Where is she?’ Claire left the kitchen, moving to the living room.
‘Where’s who?’
‘That bitch from your office. Sally.’
Colin trailed after her, blocking the doorway. ‘There’s nobody here but me. Why would Sally be here?’
‘You know why! I saw the way you were flirting at Geoff’s party.’
‘We were just chatting. Nothing more. Look, Claire ...’
Behind him he heard the back door closing with a faint click.
A drabble is a story of exactly 100 words.
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