Sara didn't have any idea what came over her, but she found her palm connecting with his cheek before she could think twice about what she was doing. She watched him lift a hand to his face and then he grinned, although she could tell from his expression that he didn't find the fact that she'd hit him funny.
Sara didn't understand herself anymore. She wasn't a violent person, and she definitely didn't hit people no matter what. Just what was it about this man that messed with her self control? Her feelings and desires were messed up whenever she was around him…and for God's sake, she'd just slapped Simon Hamilton!
"What the hell was that for?"
Sara regretted hitting him, but she wasn't completely sorry about it, "Don't you ever speak to me that way again, Mr Hamilton," she said betwe
