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He took a long glance at her. She didn’t back down. She really wanted to know.
“Black.”
“Figures.”
Her heart skipped a beat when he chuckled.
“Favorite movie? Please don’t let it be some mafia Al Pacino-type movie.”
“Lord of the Rings.”
“But did you read the books?”
“Multiple times.”
“I’m impressed.”
“Ocean or mountain?”
“Mountain.”
“Favorite food and you can’t say pizza.”
“Stifado”
“I haven’t had that before. Where did you learn to cook? The steak you made was chef quality.”
“Stifado is a traditional Greek beef stew. My mother…It's my turn now. Favorite book?”
“Pride and Prejudice. “
He almost rolled his eyes at her. Okay, it was some mafia version of it. Like a grunt.
“What? It’s a masterpiece.”
“If you say so.”
“Well if you read it—”
“I have.”
“You’re not kidding,” she said incredulously and he smile at her.
“Favorite food?”
“I’d rather have cake, thank you very much.”
“Day or night?”
“Night,” she said softly. It wasn’t only about the times of the day. It was about darkness and lightness.
They had pulled up to a beautiful mansion that took her breath away. She looked at the house in awe. When Elliot opened the door for her, and she stepped out she was still twisting around to look it at.
He closed the car door and pushed her against it.
“Why?”
She blinked for a moment before she remembered what he was referring to. Night or day.
