I'm getting that feeling. The same feeling I got with the last "friend" he had. I'm nervous about it, I get that Deep Pitted Feeling in the bottom of my stomach when he says her name.
I'm not crazy, I'm not stupid, I'm not jealous, I'm feel an uncertainty and I'm going with my instincts.. And my instincts are usually right.

I'll confront him tonight. I'll lay it all out there and ask him.