Dirty and Sinful Collection
I said, crossing my arm and watching as she typed my name into the system.
Her brows knitted as she pressed the refresh option and then typed my name in again. Her frown deepened. She looked up at me. “Single or Double occupancy?”
“Single,” I answered flatly, eyes narrowing.
“Sorry, Mr. Cole,” the receptionist said. “Due to a booking glitch, there’s a double occupancy suite listed under your name.”
I frowned. “That’s incorrect. I booked a king.”
“Yes, but… it seems it was merged with Ms. Hart’s reservation.”