"What do you think?" Gerald asked, walking towards her, handing her a glass, and situating himself on the lone chair not far from where she sat.
He placed one of his arms across the backrest and crossed his legs, making himself very comfortable as he waited for her answer.
"I think you are a man of many secrets," Haley responded, saying what was already playing on her mind aloud. It was out of her lips before she could stop it or even filter it.
There was nothing else she could do but stare into his eyes and hope he would not notice it. But nothing escaped him as his lips turned to a wide grin.
"I was asking what you think about the place. But that would work too." He teased her, making her realize they were supposed to talk about the club.
He was earlier asking what she would recommend about the design of the place. However, she was too preoccupied with daydreaming, mistakenly answering what she thought of him.
