"I am not the asshole you think me to be." "It was an asshole move, Kova. Therefore, you're an asshole." He smiled and chuckled, and it pierced my heart. He sat back and strummed his fingers on the table. "You know, I would not let anyone else talk to me like that." I blushed, trying not to smile. "But you let me." He shook his head. "And I have no idea why,"
