❝what? you gonna make an honest, good man out of me, Miss Rosalie? i think i could try a bit harder but just for you.❞
{ a small thank you passes his lips as the waitress pours two glasses of red wine. nodding to the blonde across from him, he takes a small sip, enjoying how the tangy liquid flows down his throat. now —— let’s see just how tipsy he can get her. }
’ If that’s what you want, —-Mr. Kirk. Then perhaps I can pull a couple strings. ’ —-Plump lips would sip on her wine as eyes of gold continued to gaze at him. Clearly he was analyzing her just as much as she was him. Peculiar. Considering his relationship status was the exact opposite of what was appropriate. Call her a home wrecker, but what was the fault in a little fun?