“How much do you hate yourself for wanting to lay one on me again?” Hands on his hips, Kai’s head falls back in frustration, looking toward the ceiling. “Trust me, if I ever kissed you again, it will be as my last and final resort to shut you up.” “Okay, I’ll keep talking then.” He shoots me daggers. “I love how much you hate that you’re attracted to me.” Kai rolls his eyes. “Yeah, well, you and me both.”
