"Right. You think with looks like that and the way he dresses and moves, he's not like those other men out there? Fooling around. Worse. Sinning openly as if it's something to be proud of. You should never talk to him again, if you know what's good for you." And he definitely was not about to let him, not if he had any say whatsoever in it. "Someone like this cannot be a good man. Either way, he is in the past. We'll move on."

Somehow. It was a difficult image to get out of his head. They had been standing so close. "I can't believe he still wanted you. He has to think you are easy."

That was the most logical explanation. "What did you do to make him think that?"