"I don't mind sharing the bed?" Stellar angled her head. Her statement came out more like a question rather than a fact.
She eyed Holden who was silent the entire time, checking all the faucets in the apartment to make sure it was working. When he was done with his inspection, he tugged his ears.
Something about his calm demeanor and reassuring smile told Stellar that she was the only person in the room who was fussing over their sleeping arrangements.
A thought crossed Stellar's mind. She didn't want to put much meaning in his nonchalance, but why did it feel as if he was looking forward to them sharing a bed?
What the F?
How could she think that the pure and holy Holden would harbor such thoughts!
Jumping on the bed to shake off her random musing, Stellar then rolled to the side closest to the window. "I'll take this spot," she announced. "I have a bad habit of rolling off the bed. I hope you don't mind."
