“And remind me to take a page out of your book and ditch the next ball to go get drunk with Kitt.” I could have sworn he stiffened slightly at my words. “And why would you do that when I’m so much more fun?” I laugh lightly. “If by ‘fun’ do you mean flirty? Because you certainly are more of that.” He flashes me a wicked, wide grin and my heart trips over itself stupidly. “I can’t seem to help it when I’m with certain company.”
