“Those are some sharp threads, aren’t they?” “Did you just say sharp threads?” She laughed. “You listen to nineties rap music and talk like someone out of a seventies sitcom.” “Hey!” His injured look was cuteness personified. “I’m sorry,” she said. “I think it’s adorable.” “Now that’s interesting,” he replied, his voice dipping an octave. “I take it adorable is a good thing in your book?” Her gaze dropped to his mouth and the way it curved up ever so slightly at the edge. She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and nodded. “Adorable is a very good thing.”
