“I thought we already covered the fact that I know that I’m irresistible,” Tony laughed carefully sitting on the couch so as to not spill his coffee. “So you study here a lot or something?”
“Three english courses and two philosophy courses means a lot of reading. This is a really nice place to do it.” Holding her cup in one hand, Summer leaned her chin on the other hand, elbow on her knee. “What’s supposed to make you so irresistible?”
“Pretty much everything.” Tony laughed. “I have a great body, awesome hair, I’m devilishly handsome. And I have a winning personality.” He slid his fingers through his hair. “I’m kind of amazing.”
Summer had to bite her lips not to laugh at him again. She forced her face to hold a serious expression. “I have awesome hair too,” she pointed out. “I’m still not sure I understand what I’m supposed to be not resisting here.” She let her green eyes go big and innocent at Tony.
“You’re supposed to be resisting my immense charm.” Tony laughed. “A task many a man and woman have found to be impossible.” He grinned.
“I’m not finding it that difficult.” She leaned back, wrapping both hands around her cup and sipping while she watched him. “You’re interesting, yes. But what do you want? What’s the charm /for/?”