Chapter 192
Seoul, South Korea
~Phoebe~
We ran through a drive through and grabbed coffee, this time I insisted on paying. He tried to argue, but when the cashier asked for payment, I unbuckled my seatbelt and hurled myself over his lap with desperate urgency, it shocked the hell out of the girl behind the counter.
She took my card, tapped it and handed it back to me. Her smile awkward as she tried not to laugh at me leaned over a man's lap like that. Just so casually.
"I've never seen you look more desperate."
"I can get much more desperate." I matched his teasing tone.
When we pulled into the mall area, he immediately pulled into the valet area.
I stopped him. Shaking my head. "Ani."
"Mwo? (What? Intimate)"
"Anyi, we do this as a normal couple. If you want to marry me, you have to know what life has been like for a normal person. Waiting in line. Searching for parking. No VIP." I was firm with leaving no room for negotiation or rejection.
