“ I’m out of your league.” I tell him plainly and he smiles like the devil. “ Plus, I don’t think I’m ready for any relationships. I have a business to run and so many things to do that require all of my time.”
“Okay.” he responds quickly and I am disappointed that he gave in so quickly. I expected him to counteract and prove me wrong. Food is brought along and we chatter about random things in between. He said he was born and raised in New York. I asked him about his scar but he insisted it was a story for another time. I told him the basics before we both dived into the food. The food was impeccable. Every now and then I can feel his gaze on me and I try not to show how affected I am by him. For something I rarely did. I think I'm doing amazingly well so far. I thought I would have hi
