"Are you an idiot?" Alix dryly asked.
"That's not the answer to my question."
"Yes, because I don't answer stupid questions."
She scoffed and tried to walk past him but he blocked her way.
"Will you really go out with him?"
Her eyes narrowed. "Does it concern you?"
"I wouldn't have asked if it hadn't."
She tried to overturn him again but he blocked her way again.
"Yeah now I am convinced that your right place was in jail only, considering how you are harassing me right now."
"I just want to know if you will be going with him."
"Is 'stupid' written on my face anywhere?"
"Of course not."
"Then you should understand the difference between using somebody out of necessity and being actually interested in him. Besides, I don't have a fetish for Frenchmen."
"Then what fetish do you have?"
She grimaced.
"For starters, how about a man who doesn't stalk me all the way to the other end of the world and block my way?"
"I was just concerned for you," he pursed his lips.
