You said we've got a new page. I figure I've got some say in what gets written on it. So I'm going to work on you. Last time around, you threw yourself at me.β βI did no such thing.β βSure you did. But I can see I've got my work cut out for me this time. That's okay.β He skimmed his thumb over her knuckles before she jerked her hand free. βIn fact, I think I'm going to enjoy it.β βI don't know why I waste my time trying to mend fences with you. You're as arrogant as you ever were.β βJust the way you like me, sweetheart.