Neville thought for a second, then shrugged his shoulders.
At least it looked like he hadn't done anything wrong last night. It seemed that Grayson was just asking because he was concerned.
But why?
Neville closed the app and leaned back against the couch, letting out a long breath. His stomach chose that moment to remind him of its existence with a loud growl. He dragged himself off the couch and trudged to his humble kitchen.
Just as he was about to start, his Light Brain buzzed with another message. It came from the Latest Gossip Group Chat.
SGCutie: So... has anyone else remembered our esteemed CEO carrying our rookie to his hovercar last night?
Neville's heart dropped.
IrisA.: Wha—When?
B.Stewart: Shh, I have video.
SGCutie: BRYAN YOU BEAUTIFUL BASTARD, SHARE IMMEDIATELY!
B.Stewart: Pay me.
SGCutie: Miser
IrisA.: Done. Tell me if you need more.
SGCutie: Wait! Tell me how much! I want access too.
