Her eyes lock onto his.
He is there, in her bed, sitting, watching.
Looking entirely confused.
Until it hit him.
He slept with her.
The man said nothing as he went over to her and glared into her eyes.
She was frightened.
He saw it.
His strong hands grabbed her waist and pushed her back onto the bed.
The very bed that still smelt of their love making from the night before.
His palms rested against the bed sheets on either side of her head.
He trailed his fingers down her chest, her stomach, and her thighs.
While running his hands up and down her trembling form he knelt down to kiss her.