“I don’t want to make you uncomfortable at all,” he says. “I’m not going to lie—when I look at you, I want to… but anyway, that’s my problem. Not yours. I promise you, I’m going to be a perfect gentleman while I’m staying here.” “Thank you.” I smile at him. “And you shouldn’t have any problems in the romance department. You’re pretty hot.” He laughs. “Am I? That’s good to know.”