Cassandra
My cheeks have reached their peak burn level from blushing.
He has such an adorable charming effect, I love it.
I grin and gesture to the table. "Well, in that case, you ready to eat?"
"This is why a lot of people don't like cops, because of assholes like this who abuse that title and power," Drew mutters, completely bothered by the entirely fictional character in The Lucky One.
I lean over and laugh on the couch, our shoulders just brushing. "Out of that entire movie, that's all you have to say?" I ask, wiping the last tear that escaped.
I get too damn emotional with these movies. I even cry with Beauty and The Beast, it's truly sad.
"Well, no. I mean, there were some other things that I liked."
"You liked the shower scene, didn't you?" I joke, poking at his arm. "I saw you bugging out when you saw them getting all hot and bothered."