Chapter 58
Our mutual tensing hit at the same instant.
I dropped my hand. "What are we doing here?"
He sighed. "Fuck if I know."
"Right." I sat up and retrieved my nightgown, pulling it over my head. "Thanks for the sex stuff."
"Any time."
I paused at the doorway. Normally sexytime did not require any clarification because normally I would not be seeing the dude again. However, with Rohan and I being in such close quarters, I figured the laying out of mutual expectations would be appropriate.
"Are you still mad?" I asked.
"About what? Using sex to get what you want, your issues with kissing, or the fact you apparently have never met a personal boundary you care to respect?"
I winced, toeing at a groove in his floor. "Yes."
"No, because I believe you weren't. No, because I'm almost impressed with your level of dysfunction-"
"Your issue shit doesn't smell like roses either," I shot back.
"It would if I had any."