"What did I think of Tony?" She suddenly laughed at the question, finding it odd.
Frankly, someone else's face popped into her mind when she thought of the name. But, of course, she knew he was not referring to the man in her head. Still, she could not help but wonder about the coincidence.
"What is so funny?" He innocently asked, staring at the top of her head, under the dim radiance of the moonlight. But he still did not let go of her, enjoying the feeling of her cradled in his arms.
Since she woke up, he had ignored all his calls, proving that he could devote all his time to her. They watched movies, ate a lot, drank expensive wine, and discussed varying topics.
He discovered that she might not be a lawyer, but she could argue her case convincingly. Other than that, she also had an adorable sense of humor.
"I think Tony here..." She patted the dog that had been lying next to her. "... seems to be a wonderful dog. How long have you had him?"
