They gasp for air when their lips separate. Her skin is hot against his palm. The area around her lips is red. She looks delicious and alluring. He bends down his head again to kiss that mouth, but he stops halfway when he notices the look in her eyes. Her eyes are devoid of any emotion. She lifts her chin and asks, "Are you done?"
He doesn't reply and searches her face. She doesn't seem affected at all. She undoes her jeans and turns around, revealing her bare behind to him. "Just put it in and be done with it. "
"Get out." He steps away from her. "I don't want to see your face."
"We are leaving after two minutes."
He watches her walk out of the room. His eyes turn cold. He picks up the package and looks at the clothes. It's a ridiculous red sweatsuit.
He sighs. Why was she mad at him? He only said that he doesn't believe that woman at the hospital. If it was someone else, they should be happy. Instead of being happy, she becomes mad.
