06-16-2014, 02:46 AM
Zoya gave him a look of mock incredulity in the hopes to disguise the blush that threatened to hit her cheeks. “Bratty? And must you make me sound like a fish?”
She laughed softly and shook her head. “Do you usually have women in handcuffs, Ivan?”
A brow rose questioningly then her face relaxed as she turned to pay attention to the street. It was at that precise moment that it dawned her that the two, at some point, had simply started flirting. The revelation didn’t exactly bother her, but it did make her pause.
Again, she found herself thinking that he was by all rights, a good looking man. One that also had a sense of humor she could truly enjoy. He’d also managed to leave a bit tongue tied for a second or two. Under different circumstances, she probably would have enjoyed herself quite thoroughly with him.
Edited by Zoya Bocharov, Jun 16 2014, 02:33 PM.
She laughed softly and shook her head. “Do you usually have women in handcuffs, Ivan?”
A brow rose questioningly then her face relaxed as she turned to pay attention to the street. It was at that precise moment that it dawned her that the two, at some point, had simply started flirting. The revelation didn’t exactly bother her, but it did make her pause.
Again, she found herself thinking that he was by all rights, a good looking man. One that also had a sense of humor she could truly enjoy. He’d also managed to leave a bit tongue tied for a second or two. Under different circumstances, she probably would have enjoyed herself quite thoroughly with him.
Edited by Zoya Bocharov, Jun 16 2014, 02:33 PM.