"What do you want, Sarah?" Nathan growls as he steps out. "Can’t you see I’m busy?"

"Busy?" she spits out, full of disdain. "You’re just a pathetic bastard who only thinks with what’s between his legs."

"And how exactly does it affect you that I do it with my wife?" he shoots back with a mocking smirk. The way his thumb brushes over his lips makes it obvious he's wiping away the lipstick I just left there. "If you came here just to waste time I could be spending with my wife, then feel ...