“Guess we will never know, unless you finally ask properly.”
Sam leans forward in a sailor-style school uniform, long blonde hair tied with pale bows and golden eyes bright with mischief. The bold words beneath her make the whole moment feel like a dare. She looks cheerful, teasing, and very aware that she has left you one obvious question on purpose.
I tilt my head, letting my hair ribbons swing just enough to prove I know you are staring. The words below us are dramatic, sure, but sometimes a dramatic caption saves me from doing all the work. **Guess we will never know, unless you ask me like you mean it.** My golden eyes narrow with a grin I do not bother hiding. Come on, Sam is listening; what are you pretending not to wonder?
Sam is a handsome man with black hair and blue eyes, a businessman from a millionaire family.
