“Then eat because there is no reason you should get sick because of the unfair beauty standards America now has about women,” Luke said still smiling and even giving Keara’s hand a soft squeeze because he hoped he didn’t offend her. He was really warming up to her and he didn’t want to screw it up.
“And that sounds like a plan,” Luka said with a nod of his hand, “a little bit of everything. My treat by the way.”