Chapter 22

I cleared my throat. I was ready to get back to 20 questions. "You asked eight questions. I only asked one. Pay up." Lucian groaned and focused on the road. "So how many girlfriends have you dated? And don't fucking lie to me saying a few." I had to know. Maybe I was jealous, but I needed to know how to one up them. "Okay. Okay. Like over 15, but it was never anything serious." He whined. P-L-A-Y-E-R. That had the word player spelled all over his statement. "Then how come out of all of the girls in the world you could have chose, why me?" I snapped Just great. I had decided to put my pride on the line. "You're different. I feel a magnetic pull to you. You're a sexy little goddess and have an attitude to match it."

I rolled my eyes and shrugged. "Are you serious about me?" I asked. "I mean do you want to date me seriously?" I quickly corrected myself. "Of course I do. You are different. I want to try for you." I stopped myself from laughing. Again with the corny lines. He didn't have to lie to me. He wasn't going to get a second date with lines like that. "How close are you and Devon?" I asked. "Best friends. Practically brothers." For some reason his answer made me think of an important question.

I didn't even know how to ask. "A-are you g-good down there? Like no . . . umm. . . diseases or a-anything?" I asked. I heard Lucian start laughing. "I'm nice and big down there if that's your concern. Perfectly healthy. You can check if you like." I blushed. Why did he have to twist my words like that. I'd use his words against him later as revenge. "Sure, I'll check on it later. A full evaluation could take hours though." I said, biting my lip. Lucian's ears turned red after I said that. I grinned. I could get him as flustered as me. "What'll you use for your evaluation?" Lucian asked. I looked away, flustered.

Lucian would always find a way to get back at me. "I might need to use my mouth and hands . . . maybe my secret compartment." I purred. This time Lucian went silent.