Kai.
She sat up quickly, her hair a wild mess around her face, her glare locked on me.
“Get away from me, you creep,” she spat.
Instead of being offended, I laughed, pushing myself upright and folding my legs beneath me. I sat cross-legged on the floor, smirking like a fool while admiring the way her eyes glared at me without her usual glasses.
“You are like an angry kitten,” I said.
Her eyes flared hotter, and she tugged at the jersey draped around her torso. She yanked it off and threw it at me, her movements sharp and jerky.
“Take your silly clothes off me,” she snapped.
I caught it in one hand before it smacked my face. Spinning it on my finger, I grinned.
“You took it from my closet, don’t lie, you wanted a piece of me to help you sleep. Perhaps my scent does something to you.
