She was right. It wasn’t an answer to her question, but that was the point. He didn’t want to answer it and frankly, he’d rather her shut her mouth for once. Still, the girl seemed to continue to talk like it was the only thing she knew how to do. So much for this meditation crap.
It seemed as the more he let her speak, the closer the girl would get to him. It was almost unnerving. If this kept up, she’d be in his lap doing gods knows what. Was she even that kind of woman? Reluctantly, the male have another tsk before looking back at the partial angel. “If keep asking, then fine. I’ll join you for dinner.”
The words barely left his mouth before regret washed over him. Why the hell did he agree to go eat dinner with her? It wasn’t like he knew this girl nor she knew him. But the creature had already accepted the invitation. What could go wrong?
It seemed as the more he let her speak, the closer the girl would get to him. It was almost unnerving. If this kept up, she’d be in his lap doing gods knows what. Was she even that kind of woman? Reluctantly, the male have another tsk before looking back at the partial angel. “If keep asking, then fine. I’ll join you for dinner.”
The words barely left his mouth before regret washed over him. Why the hell did he agree to go eat dinner with her? It wasn’t like he knew this girl nor she knew him. But the creature had already accepted the invitation. What could go wrong?
