She watched with some amusement as he put his hand up and then started stuttering, shaking her head. Marissa couldn't help the smirk that her lips slid into after a moment. "Well, you're lucky that you're cute when you're oblivious and desperate to explain yourself."
She put down her glass and flashed him a very slight smile. "At least you're being honest. I mean, I'm not exactly sure how you didn't notice it before, but I do believe you." What was it with her being interested in men who had very nice hair, but some sort of crippling inability in some department? She couldn't have just seen someone who was well-rounded. Ha.
"If you're really having a terrible time, we can go. Unlike the famous ladies and gents here, I'm not obliged to stay for appearance's sake."
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