"Yeah, but I just did that. On accident." But Tracey had just outed Isaac to her best friend. Whom she trusted completely. Waiting, watching while Millicent ran to save the cake, Tracey's stomach growled at the scent of hot baking chocolate as the oven door opened. She could have ate the air it all smelled so good.
"If I tell you who the lover is then I'm outing him too." Tracey was ready to pout but she chalked that up to her emotions. She really sucked at this keeping someone else's secrets game. "You may never, ever, never let him know. He will kill us both." Pausing, not so much for dramatic effect, but weighing her love and trust for Millicent against her reverence over Marcus. "He's exclusive with Flint." Tracey would let Millicent ponder that while she stirred her tea again and took a sip as it started to turn cold.
But in the end, she laughed. "You're not beating up the father of my child. I can't permit it. Besides, he's all for the ladies." Wiggling her eyebrows, she wondered if she'd ever have Blaise all to herself.