“I do.” I smile up at him. “Why, am I ruining your reputation?” His eyes soften. “You are, actually.” He picks up my hand from his thigh and takes it in his. His eyes go over to the bar to watch Henry. “Something feels off about him.” “He seems okay. He’s a bit full of himself but that doesn’t bother me.” “So, if I’m your boyfriend now does that mean I get to molest you on the dancefloor later?” He asks as he raises his eyebrow. I giggle. “Go for it.”
