“You knew that?”
He nodded.
Unable to resist, I questioned, “What else do you know about me?’
He smiled. “You’re going to have to liquor me up to answer that question.”
“But we’re having such great conversation.” I moved my hands. “Let’s keep that going.”
“At whose expense?”
“Currently yours.”
“I see. You’re trying to find out all my secrets, huh?”
“As a matter of fact, I am.”
“Alright. I go first then.”
“But I just asked you my question first.”
“These are my conditions.”
I rolled my eyes. “Fine.” I coughed, “Cheater.”
He gripped my thigh.
“Don’t you dare! We’re done with that game, and we’ve moved onto a new one.”
“And who won that round?”
“You just want to hear me say it.”
“And yet I’m still waiting.”
“You won, Adrian Drake,” I stated in a high-pitched voice. “Because you’re the best at everything.”
He loosened his clasp. “I’m glad you’re aware of that.”
“Okay.” I mockingly smiled. “Now answer your question.”
“You’re so bossy.”
“Come on… I know what you’re doing. You’re sidestepping my awesome game of let’s get to know each other.”
“Is that what I’m doing?”
“Stop asking a question with a question and just ask me yours.” I paused. “Please.”
“Only because you’re begging me.” He thought about it for a second. “Why don’t you have any girlfriends?’
“You’re first question is why I’m not into chicks?”
“Paige…”
“I know!” I squeezed his leg. “I’m just giving you a taste of your own medicine.”
He died laughing again.