Savannah's POV
I did not know what I expected him to say, but as I stared at him, I could see the slight doubt in his eyes as he stared at me.
So, I puffed up my shoulders, squaring my chest and grabbing the keys from him before making my way to the elevator. He was still standing there and looking at my moving back in surprise.
I could not explain the reason why I was so nervous.
Perhaps it was because I could feel the feelings getting out of hand and the butterflies I swore to bury deep in my guts now rising again.
The elevator ride was awkward and the silence that garnered the air when we both stepped into the room was worse.
It was spacious, the bed was big enough to comfortably house four people and the whole room was covered with opulence..
" I will take the couch and you can
