Harry s Prot g Ch 12
Sierra’s approach to her huge emotional poser was first to wash her hair, something she did automatically after being at the beach. Then she creamed her skin leisurely. Those activities provided quality thinking time. The bastard. Harry had humiliated her and then as he haltingly tried to explain his action she was thinking perhaps he was rejecting her for some odd reason. Then as her initial surprise and hurt diminished she’d thought his explanation was beginning to sound…well…rational. But...