Looking at him suspisciously, she narrowed her eyes and frowned.
“Is that a problem? Why wouldn’t you want to be married to me? I’ll have you know I’m cute as hell and I doubt you could do much better.”
The guy didn’t seem to know what married couples did and she couldn’t help but wonder what that was about. Didn’t he watch his parents? Then again, they were rich kids and their parents were... Workaholics to say the least.
Married couples... Didn’t swear their undying loyalty to one another for the rest of their lives, or at least until they decided to get a divorce?
Slipping an apron on, she slipped in to the kitchen and started picking out ingredients so she could cook something for him. It was the easiest place to start so she kind of jumped on the opportunity.
“Don’t worry, I’ll show you. By the way, what do you want for dinner?”