Selena glared at him. She was angry about the loss of her belongings. -He didn’t care! He would rather I stayed naked in a hotel room, with him, for a week! - The thought made her face burn. Her cheeks flushed. Selena reached into a side compartment. She grabbed out the bottle of champagne and a glass. She put the bottle to her lips and pulled out the cork with her teeth. Champagne bubbled out and ran down her shirt. She quickly righted the bottle. Selena wiped off her face with her hand, after spitting the cork onto the opposite seat.
Roland rolled up the privacy screen between them and the driver. “What’s the matter with you? Don’t you have any manners?” Roland asked her full of disgust. He took the bottle and the glass from her. He poured some of the cold refreshment into the glass. He
