Whichever direction the conversation takes, Dominic politely but strongly stands on the opposing side. Somehow he never manages to come off as offensive. Kat tries to find common points but Dominic only agrees with barely half of what she says. By the end of the night, I can tell that Kat has come to a conclusion by the way she drifts to her car when we get outside.
We get into the car and Dominic hums happily. "You're so dramatic."
"I had no choice but to be. A lot of girls are willing to look past a couple differences. She kept smiling and trying to change my perspective. I was two minutes away from telling her I put puppies in bags and use them as batting practice." I immediately shake my head at him.
"There's a special place in Hell for you," I promise him and he grins mischievously
