"That's cool. My dad taught me to shoot a gun. I wish he would've taught me how to fix a car though." Yeah, that didn't sound creepy either. Keara fought the urge to smack her forehead with her hand. " He was a cop."
The smirk made her blush a little but Keara smiled at him."Sounds like you work hard. Must be hard to work all day and then have to go home and make dinner.' Yeah! that was smooth. See, she could do this.