Another blow of guilt was delivered to his gut. I apologize for bringing that up when we were in the car together. You have a point there. I acted like a jerk."
Her lips turned up into a smile. “Yes. You did."
"Does the fact that I have regrets make a difference?"
"Not much, but some," she replied. Her eyes drifted down to her hand as her fingers worked their way through the hair on his chest.
He drew her in close, his hand resting on the firmness of her behind. "It appears that you are not going to be lenient with me."
"It's not nice," she remarked, arching an eyebrow as she spoke.
"I know. I am truly sorry.
"Are you? Or do you secretly loathe me for the person that I used to be?
He repositioned his now-throbbing erection between her legs by pulling her leg over his and sliding it
