It was my turn to fold my arms over my chest as Sterling stripped from his casual clothes. Damn, it was hard to stay mad as he walked around the room naked. Within the closet was what appeared to be a custom suit, different from the one that was there when we arrived. It was light gray with a white shirt and a black silk tie.
“Are you done?" he asked.
“Done with what?"
“With your temper tantrum."
“My temper tantrum?" I followed him into the bathroom as he turned on the hot water within the shower. “You were..." I searched for the right word. Yes, I could call him any one of the names I'd thought of earlier, but I wanted this to be more than about name-calling. “...mean."
Sterling turned my direction, all beautiful six and a half feet of him, completely as he had been so perfectly cr
