Chapter 32. Forced Man

"Ah, shit!" cursed Sarah. The suitcase she was pulling hit the wall near the wardrobe and made the contents inside scatter. Sarah crouched down to pick them up one by one as she continued to swear to herself.

"Your swearing can be heard outside the room." Scott stood up from behind Sarah's open bedroom door. "Do you need help?"

"No, I don't," Sarah refused.

Scott glanced down and to his side. There was no sign of Ryan in the house. He asked Sarah, who was still picking up the contents of her suitcase. "Where's your husband?" she asked sternly.

"I'm out for my morning walk. Why?" snapped Sarah.

"Wow, you've become more fierce now? Don't you remember last night? We shared warmth and-"

"Shut up!" Sarah threw away the clothes she was holding. Scott chuckled at Sarah's reaction. His guts didn't shrink in the slightest. He even felt challenged by Sarah's words, which really aroused his desire for sex. It was strange what Scott was thinking at the moment