"Then she's just a trusting fool." He hoped that Cass wasn't expecting him to be nice about her. He could barely be civil, and that's because he was too much of a professional to be outright rude to her.
Percy looked down, smiling affectionately. He petted Plato again, before turning to Cass. "Is the bedroom what you had in mind?" He had no doubt that it was exactly what Cass wanted, and there was no pretending. They had skirting around it for so long, and to be honest, he was looking forward to it, in a strange 'let's get it over' way. He leaned for another kiss, smiling. "Let's go; Plato can entertain himself."