"Are you done?" I asked incredulously, watching Aaron devour his 4th meal.
He explained it was because he was a 'growing man' and 'no meal was big enough to satisfy his growing hunger'. I said I'd rather go with the explanation that he was a pig. It seemed to fit his situation more accurately.
Aaron had just simply smiled at my words, sipping at his drink contently.
'Loser has to pay for the meal.'
I sighed, remembering Aaron's words. I searched through my purse for my wallet before handing the money over to Aaron, but he threw it back to me casually, making me scowl.
"Hey!" I berated, juttingmy wallet out.
"Loser has to pay for meal, remember?"
Aaron smirked, shaking his head at my words.
"Hey, I'm a gentlemen and a gentlemen always pays when on a date."
I folded my arms, lettin
