"Please Cat, it's not every night we are together," Hawk insisted. He was so desperate to know her, especially her likes and dislikes and so he wanted to know then. "As much as possible I want to know even the food you like,"
Simione laughed about his insistence. If only Hawk Monsanto knew what he was asking her, he would never be that desperate. In the middle of her laugh, she saw how his expression faltered and knowing that she might have acted rude about the man's pleas, she apologized and explained, "I'm sorry I didn't intend to laugh about it. It's just that, the food I'm craving...it isn't something you guys would like.."
"You guys?" He repeated her words in a form of question wondering what she meant by it. "You mean.."
