"You hardly know me," Troy said, slightly shocked with her proposal. She was not expecting she would suggest that to a stranger. "I don't even know your name. Besides, I can be a serial killer for all you know."
He looked at the woman sitting across from him on the couch, wondering what was going through her mind. He pondered if she was serious about running away from his father.
Then, again what about him. Was he even considering taking this girl with him? What about marriage? He believed he had gone insane because he was still contemplating it.
"Well, my name is Tyra Richards, so if you give me your name, then maybe we would not be strangers anymore." She stated without hesitation. Then, she moved a bit closer to him, shifting to face him. "Well, are you?"
She waited for his response to her queries, still amazed at her boldness. She was used to fighting for her place in this world. Being in the fashion industry was not a forgiving profession.
