Andrew grinned for the first time tonight, and though the red hue was missing from the color of his hair and his eyes, the man looked so wicked that Summer was reminded once again why she mentally called him a devil.
"…So you're curious about what a self-fulfilling prophecy is?"
She gave him a rigid nod.
His grin got wider, "The name is pretty much self-explanatory, don't you think?"
Summer pouted, her word filter begging her to shut down, "Aha, I see... let's talk about something else then. How about you tell me what we're doing here when you said it yourself... you're not into relationships to start with, and you obviously don't like me...I honestly have no idea what's pleasurable about this whole date to you…"
