Let her in

You open the door, and Claire steps right past you into the room, wearing a plush hotel robe identical to the one hanging in your bathroom.

"Room service!" she announces playfully, holding up the bottle of wine with a grin. She looks around the entryway, then turns back to you, tilting her head. "So... where’s the wife?" she says as she glances at the obviously empty bathroom?"

You open your mouth to answer, but before you can get a word out, she holds up a hand, a coy smile spreading across her face. "Relax. Tom and I knew the two of you weren't a couple. The two of you are wooden in interaction with each other. The attraction's there, but certainly not the familiarity."

You blink, caught off guard. "If you knew, then... why are you here in my room?"

"Well, I thought we could share this wine," she says, walking over to the small table in the corner and setting the bottle down. She turns around, leaning against the edge of the table. "And then... if you want, maybe we can have some fun." Claire smiles seductively, while angling her body that you can see the outline of her naked body underneath that robe. "Maybe we can skip the wine and just start on the grind?"

You stare at her for a moment, processing what is being implied. "What about Tom?"

"Tom?" Claire chuckles softly, crossing her arms. "He gets off knowing that I'm with you. In fact, right there in the hot tub, he whispered to me it would be amazing for me to do it with you. That was exactly when you saw me kissing him."

She looks at you expectantly, waiting to see your reaction.