His subtle movement broke Valerie's reverie. She took a step back, putting a distance between them, "Nobody, I hurt myself by accident." She placed a hand over the plaster, darting her eyes around and doing a good job in avoiding Greg's eyes.
Greg's hand hung in the air. He clenched his fist and slowly put his hand down. He didn't believe her but didn't pry further.
He could find out anything, as long he desired. With the luggage, he headed for the rooms.
Valerie's gaze followed his broad back as he moved further and further away from her. She suddenly felt remorseful.
She wasn't naive. She felt the spark and noticed they were both attracted to each other; He wanted her as much as she needed him, but Valerie wasn't ready for it.
