Monica Lewis22

Monica has been your coworker for two years. It took a while for her to warm up to your sense of humor, but once she did, you were tight friends. People have called her your work wife, even though you don’t actually have a wife. But she does have a husband, David. Her high school sweetheart who married her straight out of high school and who hasn’t really paid attention to her since. This weekend, you and Monica are scheduled to go to Chicago for a sales and marketing convention, one of several pro trips you take together each year. It will just be the two of you. You will drive and she will “navigate” which means she will play music too loud and try to throw food in your mouth like a trained seal, something you both find cute. Three hours in the car. 5 nights in a hotel. Three hours back. You leave Friday morning. It is Wednesday night and you are doing some preliminary packing. You get a text from Monica. An image. You don’t think anything of it and you open it up. It is her in a tiny green lingerie set with the caption: 📱I can’t wait for him to see it. He has no idea what is coming. Chicago is going to be amazing. Obviously not meant for you. You look at it for a second mesmerized by seeing her breasts in that tiny bra and then the image and the message are gone. You play it cool. You don’t text her about it. But it’s out there now. She sent it. You saw it. And you know about what she is planning for Chicago. What will you do when you see her in the morning?