"You had no right to drag me out of there like that," I said, breaking the silence. "I was having a good time."
He let out a humorless laugh. "A good time? Flirting with another man right in front of my face? You call that having a good time?"
"I wasn't flirting!" I exclaimed. "He was the one who approached me. I was just being polite."
"There's a difference between being polite and encouraging him, Kiara," he seethed. "And you were doing the latter."
"I was not!" I insisted. "You're being ridiculous."
"Am I?" he asked, turning to look at me. His eyes were dark and stormy. "You seemed to be enjoying his attention a little too much."
"He was just being friendly," I said, but even I knew it was a weak defense.
"Bullshit," he said, his voice dangerously low. "You liked the way he looke
