“Yes, yes, yes. In the fitness center, early, then in the lounge just before classes began. I told you.”
“What did you and Mr. Foster talk about in the fitness center?”
“We didn’t. I told you that.”
Eve flipped through the files. “Mmm-hmm. But you and the victim did have occasion to have conversations previously.”
“Well, Jesus, of course. We worked together.”
“And were those conversations less than friendly?”
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“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Eve folded her hands on top of the file, smiled winningly. “Then let me be clear. When Mr. Foster pinned your ears back about fishing in the work and parental pool for sex, would you consider those conversations of a friendly nature?”
“I consider that question insulting.”
“It seems from the statements we have from women you harassed or seduced, many of them found your advances and behavior insulting.” She closed the file and smiled again. “Come on, Reed, we know the score, you and me. These women didn’t complain. They liked the attention, they liked the excitement. You didn’t slap them around and rape them. It was consensual, and Foster—from what I gather—poked his nose in where it didn’t belong.”
Williams drew a deep breath. “Let me be clear. I’ve never denied that I enjoy a certain amount of sexual success with women. It’s not illegal for me to enjoy that success with coworkers or with parents of students, for that matter. Unethical, perhaps.”
“Well, it actually is illegal to perform sexual acts in an educational facility when minors are present. So, if you had that success during school hours, on school grounds—where you kept a supply of condoms—you’ve committed a crime.”
“This is bullshit.”
“It is sort of nitpicky, I grant you, but I have to follow the law. I can talk to the PA about giving you the brush on that, but I need to get the details on record.”
“I never had sex with anyone in an area the students could access.”
“Okay, that’s a plus. But you did have sex in areas the victim could access. Correct?”
“Possibly, but we’re talking about a grown man. I’d like to know exactly what you meant about some women being insulted, giving statements about their relationship with me.”
“I can’t tell you the names, part of the agreement with them. Like I said, it’s obvious to me it was consensual. Who knows why they’re circling now.”
“I’d say it’s the upset about the murder,” Peabody put in. “These women aren’t used to talking to cops, so when they do, especially about something as shocking as murder, things just jump out of their mouths. We’ve got to follow up, Mr. Williams. It’s not exactly the kind of work we like doing. Live and let live, in my opinion, when it comes to this area. But we’ve got to get it taken care of.”
“I had sex, nobody got hurt. End of story.”
“But Craig Foster disapproved,” Eve prompted.
“For a guy with that hot a wife, he was pretty puritanical.”
“You move on her, too?”
“Just felt her out when he first came on staff. At that point, she was too into him, into them. Now, a few months more, the marriage gets routine, and I might have given her another sniff. But there are plenty of others. I’m good at what I do.”
“Yeah. I bet. Craig might’ve been a little jealous of that. You think?”
Williams lifted his brows. “I never thought of it that way, but yes, maybe. Probably, in fact. He was a nice enough guy, and a damn good teacher, I’ll give him that. For the most part, we got along fine. He did get nosy, and a little pushy, about some of my activities. Personal ones.”
“Did he threaten you?”
“I wouldn’t call it a threat.”
“What then?”