“Excuse me, sweetheart,” said Elliot. “Darling? A moment of your time? Sugarplum? Sugargrape? Sugarassortedfruitsandvegetables?” Luke did not even turn his head. “HEY, LOSER!” said Elliot. “Elliot,” Luke said at once, looking around and then jumping easily off his horse.
Oh my GOD. the epitome of romance
