It Felt Like A Date

[ROMAN]

Hannah seemed to be enjoying dinner with me, but I was worried that she wouldn't catch on to the idea of our wedding agreement. She was too cautious, too worried about what other people would think about us. I would have to work extra hard to cover for her insecurities.

"I will never stoop as low as my parents have," Hannah said. "I would much rather be known as a kind and fair woman."

"It sounds like we'll make a good pair," I said to her with a smile. 

Hannah smirked at me and turned her attention to her food.

"Any more questions?" I asked her. I would answer anything to make her feel more comfortable with me.

Hannah's green eyes met mine. "What do you do for fun?" she asked. "Besides pick up women at clubs."

"That's not a fair line of questioning," I said to her.

"Why not?" she asked, feigning innocence.