The fact that she was once more in Nate's lavish penthouse apartment made Maya shake her head and sigh.
"What's wrong?" Nate asked as he led her toward his home office. "Did I do something you don't like?"
"No," came her short answer.
She didn't know how she ended up here again. Well, she knew, but she just found it foolish ending up in his place so often after they had just rekindled their relationship and after she had pulled away last night.
"I don't really care, Maya," Nate said as if reading her mind.
"You don't care about what?" Maya asked as she tried to pretend that he hadn't just guessed her thoughts.
"Did you know that your face is very expressive?" Nate chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him. "Maya, I'm not offended that you didn't have sex with me last night, I understand."
As he spoke he pressed his forehead on hers until she could feel his warm breath on her lips.
