Chapter 22 SWEET

CHLOE's POV

‘‘S-sir…’’ I took a deep breath and looked up at him from where I had been typing on his laptop.

‘‘Yes…?’’ he asked, arching an eyebrow.

‘‘There is only one room available at the Serenity Hotel...’’ I informed him and I could see how his eyes sparkled and his lips curved in a smile as if he’d won the lottery.

‘‘We can share the room. It’s huge anyway…’’ he stated as he lazily leaned back in his chair.

‘‘And where exactly am I going to sleep?’’ I asked, my eyes widened.

‘‘Where else could you be but in bed with me…?’’ He gave a casual shrug, as if it was a normal thing to do.

Was he fucking serious? I am not going to share a bed with him, not after what happened last night. ‘‘Sir… I’m sorry, but I won’t be sleeping in the same bed as you…’’

He gave me a wry smile and said, ‘‘Don't worry, Miss Bell... I guarantee that I won't act inappropriately and that I won't touch even a single strand of your hair,’’ After that, he gave me a wink.