"You wanted to be here," Roman stared me down as he settled down into a sofa, with his legs spread out in front of him in a way I thought was wildly sexy.
I looked away from him, irritation building up in my stomach at the fact that I found anything about him even remotely attractive. But I couldn't deny it no matter how hard I tried to.
Roman was fine as hell.
"The floor is yours, precious Jade. Ask away all that burdens your mortal heart,"
I shot Roman a dirty look at his use of words, and he grinned, before spreading his hands in a mock polite way to gesture me to the center of the room.
Is it just me, or does the guy always talk like a dude from the 1900's or some shit? And I had thought it was a joke at first, too. I had thought maybe he was just purposefully being a condescending clown with his use of words. But the longer I was around him, the more it appeared that that was just how he talked.
Weirdo.
