Evelyn’s POV
“You only have one bed,” I state the thought aloud then.
“And?” Kane asks, causing me to turn back to him.
I shake my head at him. “So one of us is going to have to sleep on the floor or something.”
To that, Kane scoffs and rolls his eyes. “Don’t be f*****g ridiculous.”
“There’s no way we’re sharing the same bed,” I throw back at him.
“Why?” he asks harshly, taking a step toward me. I can feel the heat rolling off of him, immediately making my heart leap as I shift backward.
“Because -” I begin.
“I have no interest in you, Evelyn,” he states firmly. “And I sure as hell don’t have any interest in f*****g you.”
My heart hammers in my chest as he leans down, glaring right into my face.
“So you don’t need to treat me like I’m some f*****g creep who’s going to take
