“Is something wrong?” I asked him, wondering why he didn’t just go straight to his own room.
“No, everything is fine,” Killian answered nonchalantly.
“Then what are you doing here?” I was staring at him and… wanting for him to find a very good reason why I had to let him in. There was absolutely none. And we both knew it from the moment that man told us that there were two rooms available in this god's forsaken place and not one.
He was looking at me and searching for something in my eyes. And I was afraid to blink because I wasn’t sure what he was seeing there.
However, when a vague smile touched his lips, and he stepped closer so that our bodies were practically brushing over each other, I bit my lip, which made him grunt. He placed his hands on my shoulders, and I was ready for him
