"My mom specifically didn't sound too happy when I said I'm bringing someone to brunch. They know it's going to be someone important since I hardly bring someone home."
His revelation made my ears perk up. Hardly? That sounded like he had attempted to bring someone home. A moment of silence encased us as I watched the scenery outside like a movie. All that was missing was music.
"Are you nervous?" Marcus asked out of the blue, making me turn my attention to him. He gave me a quick glance with a smile in his face then back on the road again.
"Not really," I answered with a wobbly smile. "Are you nervous?" I shot his question back to him.
Marcus smirked and that confident, devious smile of his was enough to reassure me. A miniature laugh escaped my mouth.
Cocky bastard but what the hell
