There was no accusation in her tone. No, she found his surprising actions to be amusing. He couldn't keep his hands to himself. Instead of offering her a verbal answer, he decided to show her what he wanted with nothing more than nonverbal gestures and touches that had her panting for air. More passion existed in him that morning than she'd seen in a long time. Not even the night of their anniversary, passionate and moving as it was, could compare. As enjoyable as it quickly became, she couldn't deny the terrible feeling in the back of her mind that something was off. She was worried. Why did he feel like he was trying to put every bit of feeling and emotion into that one encounter? Was he trying to sear that memory into both of their minds? If so, he was succeeding.