Good God, you donโt give up.โ โNope.โ I laughed, couldnโt help it, and his smile spread in response to the sound. โIโm sure there are plenty of girls who want to go out on a date with you.โ โThere are.โ โWow. Modest arenโt you?โ โWhy should I be?โ he shot back. โAnd I want to go out on a date with you. Not them.
J. LynnWhen he looked at me, his eyes positively twinkled. Christ. I was screwed. Eyes were twinkling at me.
J. LynnMy bag hit the floor, spilling overpriced books and pens across the shiny floor. My pens! My glorious pens rolled everywhere.
J. LynnWhat are you up to?โ โOh, you know, mischief and mayhem,โ he replied. โThat so reminds me of Harry Potter,โ Brit said, sighing. โI need a re-read.โ We all turned to her. Two bright spots appeared in her cheeks as she tossed her blonde hair back. โWhat? Iโm not ashamed to admit that random things remind me of Harry Potter.
J. Lynn