I suck. love you Chaku!
"And I believe that." She said smiling again. "With the way you talk, if you couldn't deliver some girl would've piped up by now with a, 'What the hell wanker? We had sex for two minutes, and you cried for 45 minutes after.'" She pointed out. And hey, no one had complained about her ever like that either. But then again she packed a hell of a punch.
But yes a challenge, and it would be a hell of a one too. Angelina wasn't exactly difficult to get or anything, but there was something about Roger that made her want to really make him work for anything. Mostly because she knew it'd get brought up all the time.
She thanked the waitress and looked down at her food for a second before picking up chopsticks. She set them down again and looked at Roger strangely when she heard Roger's compliment to the waitress, and she took off. Really, she was sitting here and he had the urge to hit on the waitress for a second? "Soft as it looks?" She questioned. "A bit cliche."