Dave's POV
“ If this is one of your tricks to get—” Cassidy warned me with a smile. I didn't need to hear her say the entire warning to know she was about to say no politely.
“Hear me out, love.” I said calmly, placing both my hands on either side of her shoulder. “They challenged me to cook tonight's dinner and I was wondering if you'd like to have it with us.”
“You don't cook, Dave.” Cassidy said that like it was a well known fact. “The last time you tried to make your own coffee yourself, remember what happened?” She gave me a pointed look.
“That was literally three years ago. I'm a changed man.” I tried to convince her but she looked like she was about to burst out, laughing. It was amusing seeing her take a deep breath just to stop herself from laughing. “It wasn't that bad. N
