“What on earth makes you think I want to sleep anywhere near you?”
“Believe it or not, Piper, this isn’t about what you want.”
I sneer at him. “How could I forget? Everything in life is about what you want.”
He rolls his eyes and spins towards the mini bar. Or, in this case, the not-so-mini bar. There are three shelves of alcohol and a pyramid of tumblers ready to be filled. “If my life was all about what I want, things would look a lot different. For instance, you’d be naked in that bed.”
My skin prickles with heat and awareness. I start to cross my arms over my stomach and then shift them higher, covering my chest. “That’s all you think I’m good for? s*x?”
“You were there, too. You tell me.”
“f**k. You.” I chew on each word.
“Is that an invitation?” I flip him the bird, and he chu
