“Let’s let it be a surprise.” I roll my eyes so hard it’s a wonder they don’t fall out of my head. “Not a chance. I hate surprises.” “I thought you were pretending to not be difficult?” he points out, a spark of mischief alighting in his gaze as he holds a hand out to me like he fully expects for me to take it. “You don’t know me well enough to surprise me with anything I’d like,” I tell him, ignoring his outstretched hand until he drops it back by his side. “And even if you did…the surprise would be ruined by the fact that I don’t like surprises.”
