~~Scarlette~~
"Kai? Sorry—who're you?" he asked, raising a brow, casually tossing a white towel over his shoulder.
I froze.
Did I just hear that right?
Sorry—who?
My lips parted in disbelief. “You’re joking.”
He tilted his head, eyes scanning me like I was just some random chick off the street. “Don’t think we’ve met. You sure you’re in the right room?”
The nerve.
I took a step in, heart pounding. “You really going to stand there half-naked and pretend like we didn’t sit across from each other some nights ago at a bar? Or maybe you’ve kissed so many women, my face just slipped through the cracks?”
He shrugged with maddening calm. “You’re clearly not over whatever moment you imagined. I kiss a lot of women, sweetheart. Can’t possibly remember them all.”
My jaw tightened. Sweethear
