"Ms Aubrey Lee Young, I would like to woo you."
Aubrey felt her mouth go slack.
She was flabbergasted.
She was gobsmacked.
She was speechless.
This beautiful man… this perfect specimen of a man… the male version of Venus… wants to date her… average, plain, Aubrey Young.
A joke.
'This has to be a joke. This can't be real.' She immediately thought to herself.
Aubrey unconsciously began to look around the room causing Professor Wentworth to ask with a tinge of worry in his voice.
"Uhmm Ms Young, what are you looking for?"
"Cameras." was Aubrey's succinct response.
Almost immediately, her hands came up to cover her mouth.
'Aubrey! You stupid girl! Why would you tell him that!' She chastised herself.
"Pfft." The man in front of her laughed.
"Ms Young, I don't think you know, just how lovable you are."
"Me?" Aubrey said, pointing at herself. "Lovable?"
