âIt reminded me of you.â (Surprise me)
His fingers traced over the binding of the book, he looked over at her a big goofy grin on his face. Roderick held out his hand tugging her closer to him, he pressed a soft kiss to her knuckle âI think I know why it reminds you of me.â He looked back down at the cover for a moment then up at her again that grin not fading away âIs it because when you first met me, you made fun of my name because it was from a childrenâs book? Is this the book? Or am I looking way too deeply into that?â Â









