“I was supposed to sign the contracts to become a capital investor in a company I had been dealing with for the past several months. It was a multi-million-dollar deal, and I got to thinking about how much I lost in Vegas.”
“Go on.” I smiled.
“It’s not a big deal, Chloe. I just thought that maybe this deal wasn’t supposed to happen right now, so I didn’t sign the contracts. Needless to say, they were not happy.”
“That’s too bad for them. You did the right thing.” I winked before sipping my wine.
We talked mostly about the exhibition, my job, Sienna and Sam, and nothing personally about him. So, I decided to turn it into a game.
“I want to play a game.”
“Oh?” His brow arched. “What kind of game?”
“A personal game. It’s a great way to get to know each other. I’ll start.”
I could tell by the expression on his face that he was on the fence about it.
“My favorite color is yellow.” I pointed at him.
“Black.”
“My favorite food is chicken.” I pointed at him.
“Lobster.
“My favorite kind of flower is the gerbera daisy.” I pointed at him.
“You don’t like roses?” He cocked his head.
“Yes. Answer the question.”
“Orchids.”
“Really?” I smiled.
“If I had to pick one favorite flower, it would be them.”
“I was sixteen when I lost my virginity.” I pointed at him.
“Fifteen.” He smiled.
“With who?” I cocked my head.
“Doesn’t matter.”
“I was homeschooled until the age of ten.” I pointed at him.
He didn’t say anything and got up from his seat. “That was fun, but I think we should go inside now.”
“What’s wrong?” I asked as I grabbed my glass and followed him inside.
“Nothing. I want to make something very clear to you. My past and childhood are off limits.”
“I don’t understand.” I frowned.
He ran his hand through his hair. “I don’t talk about my past to anyone, including you.”
“But why?” I asked in a soft voice as I stepped closer to him.