Jack frowned at the comment. He was very sensitive about his looks, after a lifetime of having been teased and bullied, and comparing him to Clark Gable didn’t make up for it. Still, he tried to be polite. “Um, th-thank you, ma’am. My name is Jack Maple.”
” You even have an adorable name. Double whammy right here.” She had no idea, how much her words effected him and continued her playful teasing as the chuckling didn’t cease, ” Your like the blue puppy I’ve always wanted. Can I take you home with me please?”
A purple blush of embarrassment creeps across his face. He’s not used to being hit on, especially in such a teasing way, and it’s making him uncomfortable. “Th-that’s very flattering, ma’am, but I don’t think my fiancee would like it.”
