Helena leaned forward and gave him a seductive smile. “You underestimate my character. And I’d /much/ rather hear your guesses about me. It’s more fun that way. You tell me what you think my occupation is and how old I am and my hobbies. There are no wrong answers.” Her voice was velvety and she walked her fingers over to brush her thumb over the top of his knuckles with a smirk.
As her fingers brushed over his knuckles, it send a shiver down his spine. He barely knew this woman and he was already wrapped around her finger. “Uh, late 20s, Real Estate Agent, and hobbies are motorcycle riding, taking long walks, and probably not baking.” Cisco smiled, wondering if he was even close to right. “Now your turn.”
Cisco backup 