Wesley took a swig of his beer, hoping that maybe the pause might give him time enough to sort out his thoughts. “Well, I never really changed my mind,” he said smoothly. “I never said no.”

“I guess I just figured it was implied.”
“And why is that?”

“I’m pretty sure you’re way out of my league.”

Wesley laughed. “I highly doubt that. I don’t even know what league I’m in.”

“Well that’s just it. You’re kind of in a league of your own. Your friends; they’re both pretty flirtatious. They openly flirt with all of the waitresses but you’re this serious, focused, badass that doesn’t say more than he has to.”

“Wow.” Wesley laughed. “I sound like an asshole.

Autor: Shawn Maravel

Wesley took a swig of his beer, hoping that maybe the pause might give him time enough to sort out his thoughts. “Well, I never really changed my mind,” he said smoothly. “I never said no.”<br /><br />“I guess I just figured it was implied.”<br />“And why is that?”<br /><br />“I’m pretty sure you’re way out of my league.”<br /><br />Wesley laughed. “I highly doubt that. I don’t even know what league I’m in.”<br /><br />“Well that’s just it. You’re kind of in a league of your own. Your friends; they’re both pretty flirtatious. They openly flirt with all of the waitresses but you’re this serious, focused, badass that doesn’t say more than he has to.”<br /><br />“Wow.” Wesley laughed. “I sound like an asshole. - Shawn Maravel




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