Ivana Bennett pulled her hand out of Lucas Walker's grasp and leaned against the elevator wall. Her sudden movement made her gold necklace jingle.
"A woman's age isn't something that is spoken about lightly."
She titled her head up to look at the elevator's ceiling.
Why wouldn't the ceiling fall down and crush him to death?!
Lucas Walker shrugged, "Well, at least tell me, are you of legal age?"
"Rest assured, I've been of age for a while now. After all this back and forth, don't you just want to know if you were my first man?" Ivana lazily lifted her hand to cover a yawn, pausing after each word, "No, you were!"
She wouldn't satisfy his macho possessiveness!
"My first man was a high school classmate, much cuter than you. After that, I had..." Ivana began to count on her fingers. "I'm not even sure how many, maybe four or five boyfriends? Not to mention the one-night stands; I often woke up in the morning without remembering who the man beside me was!"
