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Arya’s brows furrowed.

“Did you just hesitate?”, she asked, squinting her eyes.

“Yes, I did”, he answered.

Good boy. He didn’t try to deny that.

“Why?”.

“I used to be a ladies man. I don’t have to get ladies, they come to me. I like to believe I still draw in the ladies”, he said with a prideful smirk.

Arya gasped. “What’s that supposed to mean?”, she asked angrily.

“That I am an attractive man who ladies can’t get enough of. For example, you. You simply just can’t get enough of me”, he said with his signature smirk still on his face.

“Look who’s being silly and easy going all of a sudden? What happened to the grumpy old Don?”, she asked.

“The grumpy old Don is just stating facts. You can’t deny it”, he said.

Arya smirked too. She was beginning to love this new side of her. “Yes, I can. I have seen more attractive men”, she said with a devilish smile and leaned back on her seat.

She waited for his reaction and she got it.The immense satisfaction she felt as his