Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!
Jonathon slammed his bedroom door with so much force that he was afraid he had locked himself inside the room forever. He veered his way towards the small table by the window. He grabbed the decanter of brandy and did not even use a glass. He drank from the bottle and it took all his will power not to hurl the thing.
How could you be so stupid and careless, Jon? You were seducing an innocent woman- worst, she's your best friend's girl! What were you thinking? Have you gone mad?
Jonathon berated himself, scowling. He gripped the decanter and slowly placed it on top of the table. He sat down the nearest chair, his chest still heaving from the mixture of anger, humiliation and the lingering desire for Sofia.
He groaned. The mere thought of her and how she felt unde
