“You’re supposed to tell me not to get too excited, that it’s only on loan.” I shake my head. “Richard Gere must be a cheapskate.” “Edward Lewis,” she says softly. “That was his character’s name.” “Well, Amelia Valente,” I murmur, bringing my gaze level with hers. “This is for you even though it feels a little like trying to gild a lily.” “Edward Lewis has nothing on you,” she says as her lips brush mine, the pass as soft as silk.
the fact that pretty woman is her fav movie just makes me happy
