Rage

Hazel did not fight him even though she wanted to.

A part of her was screaming for him to have her there and then. Another part wanted to obey the 'a day at a time' suggestion he made.

When Dallan took down the zip at the back of the dress, he began to question his decision. If he didn't want them to do anything, he shouldn't fuel the fire.

He left the zip halfway and took gave her some respectable distance.

"I was wondering if I should give you some space to take your bath and when you are done, I can—"

"Yes, I was about to say the same thing," Hazel interrupted him. An awkward silence followed. Dallan started for the door.

"I will tell Kai that you will need a new dress. I think I may have got dirt on this one," he said, eyeing the material on her. "Give me a moment."

Hazel stopped to think when he walked out. She had just orgasmed from a man's touch. He didn't do much. There wasn't any dick penetration or intense fondling yet she had erupted so hard that the skies spun above