Sally tapped her foot on the porch as Sebastian came back up on it. She had her arms crossed.
“What the hell was that?"
“What?" he looked at her wide-eyed. Innocent. As if he had no idea what he did.
“What were you saying to that man?"
“That he shouldn't call you a chick and that he shouldn't ogle you. I wish you didn't go out on the porch in just your robe."
“Who the hell are you to tell me what to do? And if I want to be ogled I will be." She went up on tiptoes to get into his face. “By any man I want. You don't own me."
He stepped back his hands up between them. “Whoa. I was defending your honor."
“It isn't yours to defend. We slept together. You don't suddenly have domain over my body."
“I wasn't assuming I did. I was being a gentleman. I don't think men should openly gawk at
