"Except for the murdering part," she said with a slight smile. "But no, not most girls' dream man, but most thirtysomething rich women's dream man. The ones who drink champagne as a cocktail and eat foie gras only while in public, and I think Derek is influencing me, but he's asked so many questions about this man that I feel like I know him."
Alexis chuckled. "No, not too many, but yes, I'm the youngest certified agent, although I offered to take the four year course. They said that it would take too long."
Her eyes went wide. "A cheerleader uniform." She giggled again. "That's... I hope you have pictures with you." She grinned and nodded. "I think so too. He's been very sweet with me, from the start."