LUCA
I look away from the road long enough to stare at her. She is smiling, it's the kind of happy and contagious smile that you can't help but smile back. My lips curve into a frown. "So you doubt it?" I return my gaze to the road and turn into my parking lot.
"I don't. I just think that I know your type of guy. I have read about guys like you."
"Guys like me?" I turn the key in the ignition. The car dies off. I turn fully so that my back is against the car window and I'm facing her completely. "What's my kind of guy?" I lean forward placing my hands on the space between us. I don't know where this is going. I should probably stop now but I don't want to.
She presses her fingers thoughtfully on her lips and I think she is about to answer me but instead she shakes her head and lean for
