Nielle stormed up the stairs towards the bedroom. The front door slammed behind her as Zephyr entered, but she didn’t look back. Her emotions were vacillating rapidly; at the moment anger was foremost. How dare Zephyr accuse her of infidelity? She’d done absolutely nothing wrong!
Once in their room, she headed for the bathroom, locking the door behind her. Running cold water, she splashed some on her face, trying desperately to cool down. She was so hot, her nerves were on edge, her skin was crawling… Leaning against the vanity, she looked into the mirror. Oh great! It was last night all over again: eyes dilated, cheeks flushed, rapid breathing. At least this time Zephyr was here, but he was too mad at her to do anything to ease her discomfort. Somehow she doubted that jumping her bones w
