“How do you like it? Burgers and movies are my plans for a Friday night.”
I munched gracefully into the burger on my plate. He had me sitting on the sofa with Netflix turned on, not allowing me to enter the kitchen while he put on an apron and fried up a burger and some snacks. I had to admit, his cooking was excellent. He should have opened his own diner.
“The burger is delicious,” I admitted. “But I stopped watching movies a long time ago. I was hoping, that we got to know each other more.”
“Oh?” He glanced at me for a few seconds and smiled. His smile was so enticing that it gave me goosebumps each time. “Tell me, Miss Tay, how do you want to do that?”
“Let me finish eating first,” I said. He put some distance between us and finished his burger as well. I couldn’t get over
