She was lying on her back with him slippers resting on the trunk. Denims head was on her stomach, and the dog lay with its head on its paws.
Her hair hung from its pins, and his eyes traced the silken strands looped on the grass. "My nymph," he said.
She jerked to an upright position and began tucking her hair back into its proper position.
I didn't realize how angry and jealous it would make me to see you being held by another man, and when he dropped his hands to your ass and thrust his leg between yours I wanted to rip his f*****g head off and then spin around the room holding it up like a warning sign. I was breathing heavily like a I was a fire breathing dragon and wanna burnt him down . .
" Carlos, what are you doing in here? I mean we didn't except you come here . "
" I was
