Dear Cole,
You were in fromt of the door of my house and I swore to God I wanted with all myself to invite you in or to concederti a date but the thing was that by doing it I would increase the reputation of the CEO who can have every woman at his feet.
I wanted to make you sudarti even if that meant risking to lose you in case you wouldn't accept the challenge.
So I shook my head and even if I tried my best to remain serious a glimpse of a smile appeared on my face. I folded my arms and said, "well give me three reasons why I shall accept to come on a date with a proud sfacciato man."
You raised your eyebrow, probably the leadt thing you expected was that I refused the chance of my life of daying a famous billionaire.
I am pretty sure we both knew we were going to make it together.
