"What are you doing here??"
Tinsley asked, turning around, after closing the window and finding him still in her house.
"What do you mean?"
Kian implored, not understanding her at all. There was a fear that she might ask him to go out and he was nowhere willing to do so.
He was looking forward to staying with her here if it was the only way he would be staying near her in this small apartment, he was going to do so.
"Should not you be heading to your hotel or any of your spare condo in San Francisco?"
Tinsley questioned. She was not going to let him stay here. It was totally not possible...he and her not going to stay under the same roof.
And even if he would induce himself to stay here, where was he going to sleep?? She thought to herself.
"I did not book for any hotel!"
Kian replied. She narrowed her eyes at him.
"Then go to your condo!"
"Don't have one here!"
