Chapter 10

Kiara

Am I hearing this correctly? After everything that happened today, he still wants to sleep with me?

I maintain my composure, but inside, I'm filled with immense curiosity and a burning desire for him to just start fucking me on this table. "And if I don't want that?" I ask cooly.

"You can sleep on the couch and I'll still drop you off, but I have a feeling you want this just as badly. Am I right?"

The cocky bastard already knows the answer, but he wants to hear me admit it aloud.

"I do," I nearly whisper.

He hums, amusement and lust swirling in his eyes. "Good. I have a few rules then."

Rules? Do you really need rules for a one-night-stand?

I lick my lips. How the hell do they keep getting dry? "Please continue."

"If we're going to do this, I don't want to know anything else about you, not even your name. I don't kiss. I won't touch you without a condom, and if you're expecting any sentimental, romantic shit, just know it's not going to happ