Tessa Caldwell rubbed her injured little face: "I'm wrong for foolishly dreaming of sleeping with you... You have to forgive me, I was just influenced by that poem."
"Poem?"
"'Traveling across half of China to sleep with you.' Actually, sleeping with you and having you sleep with me is pretty much the same thing, just two bodies colliding... That poem was quite popular for a while, haven't you heard of it?" Tessa looked at him strangely.
Even though he's a model, he should be online often, how could he not know this?
Faye stretched his long legs, resting them on the coffee table, interlocking his fingers while sitting back on the sofa: "You can be forgiven for that. You have the intention, but not the courage."
Tessa was grateful: "Thank you for forgiving me, I swear I won't ever think about sleeping with you again. I promise, I'll only give you and Quinn Leroy my blessings, and if you want, I can even help you pursue Quinn Leroy."
