“Thank you, Stan. It’s flattering. But as we both know, I have already had a boyfriend.” I smiled and patted his hand. “Friends?”
Constantine sighed, but he finally nodded. “If it is what you can offer me, I will take it for now.”
I was relieved and confused at the same time. Constantine blackmailed me into having dinner with him yet gave up so quickly when I asked to be friends with him. Also, the makeover offer, was I wrong to judge him? Maybe he wasn’t so bad.
After finishing the main dish, finally, the server came with the dessert. I enjoyed my ice cream.