Harper and Dean walk back to the cabin. They are not talking all the way back to the cabin. Each one is busy with their own thoughts. Harper can not believe what just happened between her and Dean. Damn, she is stupid for letting him touch her in that way. He must think she is easy and willing. Harper can kick herself for allowing it. She should have kicked his ass in the river and not allowed him to touch her. What was she thinking? She did not think that was clear to her. Her hormones took her over. Harper is unhappy with herself and frowns, thinking of what almost happened in the river. Well, one thing she knows for sure now is that Dean can resist her while she is like clay in his hands.
Dean curses himself as he can not stop thinking of how great it feels to hold Harper in his arms.
