“We should definitely find some other place to stay,” I tell Ryker almost angrily after seeing the way the stunning Greek girl was checking him out at the café.
He shifts his focus from his laptop to me, and asks, “Is something the matter?”
Now, he is being purposefully oblivious.
“Yes,” I huff. “I don’t like the way she was looking at you.”
He frowns a little bit and says, “Who’s she?”
I roll my eyes. “Our stunning roommate. You can’t possibly tell me you haven’t noticed her staring.”
He sighs and then says, “I can’t say I have, little girl. I was - I am - working.”
I click my tongue in dismay and avert my eyes.
Ryker reaches out to squeeze my hand, “We can always try to find an airbnb that would not be too costly.”
“I can afford it,” I tell him in a whining tone.
“But I
