Stan.

You breathed an almost audible sigh of relief when you made it to the empty lunch room. You collected your food from the fridge and heated it up while Emily sat on an arm chair and waited.

When the microwave oven beeped, you took the food out and split it onto 2 plates. You and Emily ate pretty quietly. You wondered whether she was hoping to run into your colleagues or something. She was dressed up and showed quite a bit of cleavage. Regardless, you were thankful that noone entered the lunch room.

Just as you had that thought, you heard the door slide open. You watched with paused breath as Stan entered the room. He soon spotted you and Emily, his face flashing a broad grin as his steered to your direction.

"Well hello Emily. Come to visit your boy toy?" He asked, giving you a sideways glance.

Emily quirked a brow and replied coolly. "He needs some decent company from time to time."

"Oh don't be like that." Stan replied with a smirk. "It's been a while since you've visited, hasn't it? When was it last... October, right? You were here for the halloween party weren't you?" He asked slowly with a sly smirk.

You felt your heart race as you looked across at Emily. She wore an equally mischievous grin.

"I think you might be thinking of someone else... You usually get too drunk to remember a thing at parties after all." She replied.

"True, but there are some things that I'd never forget." He quipped. "Say, why don't you both come over for dinner tonight? We can reminisce together over some drinks." He asked, more Emily than you.

"I'd love to." Emily replied back, though her voice hinted a vague annoyance.

"Perfect, see you both at... Hm... Eight o'clock?" He said before leaving.

You gave Emily an uneasy look but otherwise accepted how the day had progressed.

You continued your lunch and once you were both done, Emily said her goodbyes.