"What do you think of me?" he suddenly asks annoyed, before adding "Do you really think I would fuck you while you were lying here pissed out on my bed?".

Thank God. You never know with Nathan, he's an asshole. You never know what an asshole might come up with. I raise my shoulders in response.

He gets up abruptly, and I understand that he is annoyed that I could believe it. He pulls a hand through his hair in frustration, and I notice the muscles tensing under his beautiful back.

"Here I have taken care of you while you were ill, since you drank too much vodka. I've been...