“As a matter of fact, I did,” she answered slyly. Her mischievous smile peeked out when I turned to look at her. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say I had a pretty good idea what movies she had on her mind. “Do you think you can guess what I brought?”
“Let me think. Is it Pride and Prejudice?” I asked blandly.
She laughed. “Nope.”
“Harry Potter?”
She laughed again. “Nope.”
“How about the last season of True Blood?”
“No, but I actually like that show. Bill and Eric are completely swoon-worthy.”
“I should’ve known you would like that show. If it’s not any of those then I have no clue what movies you brought,” I said, throwing my hands up in the air. She left the kitchen and walked over to the couch with a serious glint in her eye. She climbed up and straddled my lap, which took me co
