Remy had thought about the same thing. Would she be as special to him if he could have just have her? But that wasn't the case, and Remy actually giving this much thought to a girl was new to him. Well, mostly new. But Bella Donna hadn't been a real "love" interest. Would Roguie be one?
He tried not to let his grin faltered, but every time other dates came up, he knew she probably hurt. "Choice or not, I like it. Mebbe it's best ya force my hand. It's usually de only way Cajuns learn." His espresso was finished, the check was still to come. He reached across. "Roguie... I dun say dis often 'nough t'anyone. But merci." It was a bit of charm and a bit of truth, both in his words and his smile. "I'm enjoyin' myself. A lot."