Don't Play Innocent

“Says the guy who comes home way past midnight drunk on most days…” I replied as I closed the door behind me. I heard the door click shut and automatically lock behind me. I walked slowly into the dining room where Hayden was sitting at the dining table. I wondered what he wanted with me. I couldn’t wait to get away from him. “What?” Hayden said in surprise at my retort. “Nothing…” I mumbled, turning to walk away. “Hmm…sit down,” Hayden commanded, loud and clear. I turned to look at Hayden again. He was dressed in all black today and I had to admit that he looked stunning. The black suit, shirt and tie worked well to bring out his blond hair and beautiful blue eyes. The next thing that I noticed was the abundant amount of food on the table, all seemed untouched. He was waiting to have dinner…with me? Hesitantly, I sat down on the opposite side of the dining table. The food looks amazing and fancy; however, I had a feeling that I wasn’t going to enjoy this meal. “Eat,” Ha