“I don’t see why we can’t just get her an extra room. It’s not like she’s accustomed to this sort of luxury.” Ari stopped her furious pacing to gesture around the decadent suite as if this was obvious.
I wasn’t sure what my experiences had to do with anything but I didn’t let her phase me as I stepped past her and dropped into the seat she’d just vacated. Kicking off my shoes, I tucked my legs underneath me and propped a fist on the armrest to better watch Ari wear a line in the plush fur rug.
There was something enjoyable about watching her get into a tizzy over something so…childish.
“Or even me. I’d happily take that. I’m not fussy.” Yeah right. Fussiness was exactly why we were even having this conversation. Not that I was going to tell her that… Plus, who was I to interrupt her
