He was going to kill if someone didn't startexplaining soon.
"I believe I asked a simple question."
Ethan's gaze stayed fixed on Erin who stood with hereyes shut, rubbing her temple. His eyes flicked over her tussled hair, theflush of color on her cheeks; sliding down to the swell of her breasts beneaththe t-shirt and finally down to the point where the shirt ended mid-thigh,revealing creamy, supple skin and shapely legs.
Had those legs - the same ones that had been wrappedaround his waist while he pleasured her- had they been locked around herlover's waist only a few minutes ago?
Had she screamed out his name as she came?
The possible answer elicited a growl from him, hishands clenching into fists as Ethan struggled to hold his temper in check.
The urge to drive his fist into someon
