Fire & Ice

Chapter 84

A few days later,  

Dana decided to surprise Michael at work for a lunch date in his office, after dropping the twins off at her mother's place she made her way to his office 

"I wonder who owns that black Lamborghini" She mumbled, seeing the expensive car on the parking lot next to Michaels car, she parked her car next to the expensive Lamborghini and made her way inside the building, of course paparazzi had to snap some pictures, 'like it's unusual to have a lunch date with your husband' She thought rolling her eyes

Arrived at the second floor she made her way to Michaels office but stopped walking once she heard voices coming out of his room, a woman's voice but it wasn't Gina, who she by the way didn't find on her usual spot 

"It's pleasure working with you" She heard the woman say 

"Just do as you get paid for and I'll agree with you" She heard Michael answer

"What the fuck? That motherfucker hires a fucking prositiute because I'm recovering from giving birth to his twins? What the fuck! " Dana angrily mumbled and threw the door open to his office finding Michael and a pretty blonde at his desk "Well at least she's blonde" Dana said to herself and crossed her arms looking at the both of them "Let me guess this is your meeting? Seriously! A meeting is your excuse to fuck a fucking high-class hoe in your fucking office? That's so cliché" Dana snapped and shook her head "If you fucking hire a fucking hoe, why choose a blonde? Because you'll feel less guilty? " She continued "Seriously?! Well fuck you! " She yelled at him "And you! You can have him bitch" She told the pretty blonde 

"Are you done yelling? Have a minute to let me explain? " Michael replied, totally unimpressed by her yelling and everything while Cassandra was frozen on her seat, first of all she never thought Dana was a person to use the word fuck that many times in one sentence and secondly no one ever compared her to a high-class prostitute

"Explain? What the fuck is there to explain? She's a by the looks of it a highly paid hoe, or prostitute if you prefer that term and you're discussing the ways to fuck her right now, right? And how much it costs" Dana scoffed

"Wow you've got a vivid imagination, gotta give you that, but no you're all wrong, first of all I'd never have or will call a prostitute and secondly she has a name and what she does for a living was supposed to be a surprise when everything would go by plan but you just ruined it" Michael told her

"I'm not into a three some, so-" Dana began

"She's a private detective looking for your father! There, happy now?!" Michael interrupted her

"Private detectives are not that hot" Dana scoffed crossing her arms 

"Aparantly they are! " Michael replied

"HA so you do think she's hot, do you! " Dana yelled at him

"Oh my goodness" Michael sighed hopelessly 

"Um hi, I'm Cassandra Michaels, private detective" She mentioned, introducing herself since got her senses back 

"For real? " Dana asked

"Yes for real" Michael answered

"So you're not- and I was- she's? - you really are- my father- wow" Dana gasped, being speechless for once

"Uh huh" Michael replied

"Um.........sorry, I thought-" Dana began "You must think I'm a horrible person right? " She asked Cassandra  

"No I mean I understand it, I'd have the same reaction if I saw my boyfriend or husband with a pretty woman" Cassandra replied

"But. ...a private detective huh?" Dana asked