“You don’t want to get married?” he asked. “For someone who puts a lot of effort into her relationships, you sure act like someone who wants to.”
Lexi shrugged. “Law school was my first goal. I didn’t care about two, three, or four.”
“Would you tell him yes if he asked you?” John asked thoughtfully.
“What? Oh, Ramsey…I don’t know. I haven’t thought about it,” Lexi said, coloring softly at the admission.
“You really aren’t like other girls, are you?”
“I guess not,” she said, standing and dusting off her dress. She didn’t want to continue having this conversation with John. “You don’t seem like the marrying type either.”
He stood, towering over her, and gave her the cutest smile. “Guess we’re a pair, aren’t we?”
Lexi laughed, pushing him backward a step. It was not a good idea to have
