Kate stared at him from head to toes, as though she had not noticed his looks the moment she swirled around; as though there was something spectacular she hadn’t noticed on his body.

“You think I can’t sleep at night without you, right? Or you expect me to come yearning for your dirty dick, eh?” Kate said, forcing out a smile and wishing she could keep it at that pace without losing it. She had searched for such moment she would vent her anger to him.

He lit his cigar and ...