‘Where’s your room?’ I blurt before I can stop myself. ‘Directly across from yours,’ he grins. ‘We’re playing with fire.’ I fold my arms across my chest. ‘I will never burn you.’ His eyes smoulder with sincerity. ‘You already have.’ I perch on the edge of the bed, running a hand over the soft quilted sheets. ‘But in the best and worst possible way.’ ‘In that case, let’s get you in the water.’ He winks, twists the brass doorknob and backs out of the room. ‘See you in five.’
