“I’ve always thought you were gorgeous.”
Finally, Sam’s jaw softens. “I’m not your type though. You prefer the businessman, remember?”
Make no mistake, Sam is digging. Whether it’s a morbid curiosity or a stroke to his ego—I can’t be certain. But my parents didn’t raise a liar, and I’m not about to start now. “You didn’t let me finish, Mr. Twenty Questions. Although I always ended up dating the businessman, I’ve grown to prefer the bad boy.”
This man’s stare—holy crap, but I’m on fire over here. “Perhaps then, Lexi, you should try dating one.”
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