"You're kidding, right?" Nessa gave him an odd look.
"I'm not, Nessa," Luke replied, holding her gaze.
The girl had to admit, she liked the way her name rolled off his tongue. He had a way of making it sound incredibly hot and sexy, which made her heart skip a beat.
Ugh, what are you thinking?! Nessa scolded herself mentally. This was Luke, a player, someone bound to break her heart if they were to date. She better returned to reality.
"Then what?" Nessa urged him to continue.
"Don't you see it?" He motioned around her with his hand, " You're so blessed. You have a special dog- "
"Who eats clothes?" Nessa interjected.
"Yes, and as I've said several times, he's special plus your mom who-"
"Interviewed you intensely before the meal?" She filled in once again.
Honestly, Nessa had expected him to scold her for the constant interruption but he maintained his cool.
What a gentleman. A perfect boyfriend if only he wasn't a Cassanova. Sigh, why was life so unfair?
