"Maverick is my HUSBAND, he has every right to see, touch, feel, and eat me. My body is his to admire. It is his to caress, his and his alone. So tell me again, lady, what's your headache?"
She took a delicate sip of milk before raising her eyes to look at him. She coughed naturally before continuing, "Erm, I have to offer an explanation about yesterday's incident. I… drank two shots of something I probably shouldn't have consumed, and it resulted in my… unruly behavior. Let's just forget about it all and get along as usual."