Emma Pov
When he opened the wrapping, Matthew's reaction was one of puzzlement until he read the title of the book: How to Be a Gentleman for Dummies. A genuine laugh escaped his lips, and I laughed too.
"You want me to win the challenge, then, Emma?" he asked provocatively, and I just shrugged in response.
Now here I was, being held by Matthew and being called a miss. The urge to laugh was strong.
"For the delay in starting the reading, I should have bought the illustrated version, maybe it would be easier for you to understand," I tease humorously, and Matthew sticks his tongue out at me.
"It's impossible to please you, isn't it?" he asks, and I stroke his face, feeling the roughness of his beard. I want to kiss him deeply, and it would be possible; I just need to lean a little fur
