Hunter's POV
"No...I mean aren't there other tents available?" Esme shrieks.
"Why? Are you scared you won't be able to resist me?" I tease making her glare at me.
"Yes, because I totally have no self control and you're just so handsome" she replies sarcastically before her eyes suddenly go wide.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry sir" she apologizes.
"I think we're way past all the formalities Esme, stop apologizing and speak your mind" I say unable to hold back my smile any longer.
"In that case, I refuse to share a tent with you" she says folding her hands across her chest and staring me squarely in the eyes.
"And I'm asking you why?" I question putting both of my hands in my pockets and taking a step towards her.
"Because you're a man and I'm a woman" she blurts out not relenting.
"How does that affect anything?" I ask again enjoying myself more than I should.
"Because you know, we... I...you...forget it" she hisses glaring at me before stomping to the bed.