You’re not leaving. I don’t care what you did or didn’t do. Can’t you
understand that?’ His tone was harsh and impatient. ‘None of this makes any difference whatsoever to the way I feel about you. It has
no impact on what we share.’
‘How can you say that?’ She stared up at him, appalled and just hating herself for the immediate flare of heat that erupted in her pelvis. ‘Are
are you seriously suggesting that you could just as soon sleep with a liar and a cheat as you could a decent, honest woman? Don’t you have any
morals?’
One bronzed shoulder lifted in a careless dismissal of her question. ‘It
is s*x, minha pix. s*x. I am only interested in what you do in my bed.
What you do in your own time is no concern of mine.’ He frowned slightly. ‘Providing, that is, you don’t defra
