puzzled. “I’m telling the truth...we’ve been sleeping together for months! We’d go to the Sunshine Motel during his shift. Jonny’d voice track. I know the desk clerk saw us and I’m sure other people here saw him gone. I’m sure people saw us come in late.”
Jonny grew hot under his collar. She was right, there was proof if Heather pushed it, which obviously she was intent on doing.
“Look,” Jonny said in as calm a voice as he could muster, “I think this is becoming very hostile.” His eyes met Ted’s. “Ted, we’ve worked together for years. I think we should discuss this alone.”
Ted folded his hands in front of him. “Heather, I did hear your side of the story without Jonny. I think it is appropriate for me to talk to him in private as well.”
“But...”
“Why don’t you wait outside or, better yet, in the jock lounge and I’ll come get you when I’m done talking with Jonny.”
“I don’t have a choice, do I?”
“Heather these are very serious allegations, I need to handle this in an appropriate manner. Now, if you would just wait for me, I would appreciate that. I would also appreciate you not discussing this with anyone while you’re waiting for me.” Ted was extremely serious.
“Fine,” she said rising abruptly from the chair. “But know this, I am no liar.” Heather left Ted’s office, angrily slamming the door behind her.
Ted focused directly on Jonny. “I need you to tell me the truth.”
“I am,” Jonny lied, nervously crossing his legs.
“Jonny, we’ve worked together for many years. You are a strong part of this station. I do know that you’ve taken to voice tracking a bit in the afternoon. I also know that you are staying with Dana right now...I’m guessing because of problems with Jill.” He picked up the pen again. “Now, I’d also wager to believe that Heather hasn’t been so secret with her secret and that there might be other people who know things or have seen things. This could potentially be a major lawsuit if she really wanted to start trouble. Not to mention the implications it would have for your career. The press can be very nasty to a public figure in a scandalous matter like this.” Ted leaned forward in his chair, almost coming across the desk. “I’m asking you again, please tell me the truth.”
Jonny turned pale. The walls began to close in on him. He had no escape. The truth would probably come out. He didn’t think about the way his fame would play into this. If the affair went public he would be extremely embarrassed. Embarrassed for himself, his career, his family…and Jill. There’d certainly be no chance for reconciliation if all the dirty details came out.
He breathed in deeply.
“Ted, can I talk to you as a friend?”
“You can, but remember, I am listening as your boss as well.”
“Right.”
“So...?” Ted tapped the pen on his desk.
“So Heather and I had a relationship.”
Ted’s eyebrows shot up.
“A consensual relationship, believe me.”
“A few seconds ago you were telling me to believe you that nothing happened.”
Jonny looked away. “I know...I just felt awkward with Heather in the room and, to be honest, I panicked. But the truth is she’s the one who started up this relationship. You see the way she dresses...”
“Jonny,” Ted looked somber. He removed his fashion glasses and rubbed his eyes. “The other truth to this is that you are her superior and she is a college intern. You are the one who should know right from wrong in this situation, you should have stopped this before it started.”
“I know, but she came on very strong...”
“Let me introduce you to a little something we like to call self-control. And, by the way, aren’t you married?”
Jonny could not look at Ted. He stared at the floor in shame.
Ted didn’t wait for a response. The disgust he felt for Jonny hung in the air. His star deejay had an affair with an intern. The publicity would be horrific. “Look, Jonny, I’m not going to moralize with you, my issue is my responsibility to the station. I am going to talk to Heather and see where she is with this. She came in here talking about lawsuits and this and that. My guess is that she’s just angry with you for ending the affair. I’m not going to let this tryst destroy my station.”
“Thank you.”
“Let me be clear, I’m not doing this for you. I’m doing this for the good of the station. The