Natalie
14
“Katherine did a pretty good job, huh?”
Penn’s gaze swept over me again. “Truthfully, you look equally as beautiful, lounging around in pajamas with your hair in a bun on the top of your head.”
I laughed and swatted at him. “Stop. You’re joking.”
“Am I?”
And suddenly, I wasn’t sure if he was.
“Well, a tux suits you. And I was just getting used to you in regular clothes.”
“Just getting used to me?” he asked as he walked me through the room. He grabbed champagne for us off of a passing waiter’s tray and then continued toward his friends.
“For so many years, you were this guy in a suit in my head.”
“Did you think about me often?” he asked with a smirk on his pretty lips and raised his glass to take a sip.
“Only when I wanted to murder the male population.”
He sputtered
