I chuckled. “You’re not gonna see it until it’s ready.”
“So, I’m gonna see it during the exhibition?”
“Yup.” I was still not sure if I would put that during the exhibit, but I didn't want to spoil her excitement.
Her brows met together. “What if I’m not gonna like it?”
“Well, then it sucks.”
“What if we trade, my manus to your painting.”
I shook my head. I was going to read it anyway, but I wanted to see the reaction on her face when she saw her image in the painting. “Still no.”
“Fine.” She slid from the stool. I wasn’t nearly done with my salad, and she was done her sandwich.
“You’re hungry, love.”
Then she smiled slyly and wickedly. “How could I not?”
My skin started to heat as to the way she looked at me. “Let me finish, then I’d be honored to shut that sultry smile on your f
